Kin$oul – Members Only Shit (feat. Killstation & Ikabod Veins) Lyrics

Kin$oul – Members Only Shit (feat. Killstation & Ikabod Veins) Lyrics
Members Only Shit
Kin$oul (feat. Killstation & Ikabod Veins)
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    "Members Only Shit." - Kin$oul (feat. Killstation & Ikabod Veins)

    Album: XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 3
    Track No: 19
    (To Bass Be The Glory)
    Nah, I ain't tryna rage
    (Rage, rage)
    That's all I'ma say
    (Say, say)
    Money on my mind
    (My mind, mind)
    I'm tryna go get paid
    (Get paid, paid)
    Shawty wanna fuck
    (Fuck, fuck)
    She tryna go get laid
    (Get laid, get laid)
    Put that dick in her face
    (Ok)
    Now that ho a disgrace
    (Ok, ok)
    Runnin' for the money, ooh
    (Ok, ok)
    I'm in love with bread, yeah
    (The bread, yeah)
    You talk to the feds, yeah
    (To the feds, feds)
    We heard what you said, yeah
    (You said it, yeah)
    You might end up dead, yeah
    Sorry 'bout yo' claim, yeah
    Crushin', it's the same, yeah
    This shit comes from the brain, yeah
    (Aye, aye, aye)
    Yeah, you might just lose yo' consciousness
    (Conciousness)
    From all of the times you're talkin' shit
    (Talkin' shit)
    Wet, wet like the Martian is
    Wet, wet like the Loch Ness, peace
    (Ok, ok)
    It's time for me to keep the peace
    When all the world is filled with disease
    So keep your distance from me, motherfucker
    I won't say please
    I'm like yes
    Set, set, set, set
    Set, set, set
    That's my gang
    Set, set, set
    Set, set
    This that Members Only shit
    (Nah, ****, nah, ****)
    (You a ho, you a ho)
    (Bitch!)
    (You a bitch)
    (You not fadin' ****)
    (You a bitch)
    (You ****)
    Pussy boy get smoked like a pack in the woods
    Body get dumped in the back of the woods
    Pack of the wolves
    Teeth rip through your flesh like the blade cut in my wrist
    That's death
    That bitch on my dick
    Bitch blow out my brains, JFK
    12 gauge to my face
    Feel like Kurt Cobain, aye
    In them streets like Ryu
    My eyes glow like Goku
    That .45 will fry you
    That's right hand on my Bible
    Revenge on my rivals
    I reload my rifle
    You a rat like Raichu
    My gat said I despise you
    I'm that guy like Ryu
    That means that gon' be the haiku
    Mom, I just went viral
    They ride our wave like tidal
    Evil creeps, so I keep a piece
    Got bloodstains on my Jesus piece
    It's hard to keep the peace
    When world is filled with disease
    So keep your distance from me, motherfucker
    I won't say please
    You might get
    Set, set, set
    Set, set, set
    That's my gang
    Set, set, set
    Set, set
    This that Members Only shit
    So they didn't come
    And they said they're not comin'
    Pussy
    Haha, pussy
    Puss, puss, puss

    Writer(s): ikabodVEINS, Killstation, Kin$oul.

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