Kane

Kane - Abortion lyrics

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[Verse 1: Abel]



Peep this 5'6'' nigga with more game than Starter

Been pimping these hoes since I was shooting dog water

Call me plastic man cause I pack that plastic glock

Slinging my rocks on my block to the sunrise to the sun drop

I'm bout it than done some shit that God couldn't forgive

Ever since I was that coke baby with two weeks to live

Shit my life is complex think I got a voodoo hex

Busters try to wet me, bitches step get shot up like Malcolm X

You fucking motherfuckers got his pocket full of boulders

You sick of being sober hit me on my motorola

Drink Cavassi A straight out the bottle counting g's

Why you counting on the lotto

Fuck ya'll is my motto

Hit the streets make my ends rocks hidden in my M & M's

Bitch this ain't Whodini, ain't no motherfucking friends

Niggas average while caine be deadly like miscarriage

And if it come to it I'm gone put one in your cabbage

I'd rather steal to get paid like Shaquille O'Neal

Soon as I drop my draws all of ya'll old ladies gone kneel

Getting deep getting funky like some rock star coochie

I'm jigging player haters just like pace makers for my loochie

Partner my name is Kane got more game than the dope game

Know less than 16 for every bird that I slang



[Chorus]



My mama wish she had a fucking abortion

Cause I done so much shit so much gangsta shit

From every crime from drugs to extortion

I know my mama wish she had a fucking abortion



[Verse 2: Kane]



I roll with No Limit cut throats trying to stack C-Notes

Wearing green and white Nauticas and Mecca polos

It all started my cousin got 'em got some heroin from Puerto Rico

We call it ?? and snorted by alot of people

Going to the place where danger awaits me

I never knew my moms but if I did she probably hate me

From small time hustling to sticking up dope spots

My grandma found a 100 grand stashed in a shoebox

She kicked me out sent me down south where they be balling

Got a 100 got 200 on a trip to New Orleans

They used to love that weed like its they only child

Now they got the naza cocaine it got 'em wild

This child was born a twin seven minutes from my brother

No visions of my dad wouldn't recognize my mother

And now I'm so obsessed with this money I be earning

I'm sicker than the fucking Germans

All I see is green like Erick Sermon



[Chorus]
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Language: English

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