Real DC

Hey it’s KP!

 It’s KP!

Huh Huh

 Pistol holes in shirts promethazine and perks

 It’s ok he leave his mom so he can move his merch It’s ok got move out ma house he got make that paper Ay ma he got Mia pregnant now so he goin see you later Member Juice and Belly that was Nikes and Hellys My father left me with no paper stories bout streets and cellys But taught me how to get some paper swag and pelle pelle’s My homie moving messy what he think he Melly Addis sweats and beacon take the door off Vacant’s Ain’t no court up in the hood we goin cut the crate in Ain’t no court up in the hood but I learned a law And Iont even go back to my hood cause I learned a flaw Gucci mane and Boosie now it’s steaks in Ruthy’s That’s that youngin with the old soul all the O’s salute me All my hoes accuse me Diesel pants and newbies I’m real DC I’m for real spider coats and Kufi’s Like Len Bias at Goodman cuz and them that’s the good men **** I’m locked in with a shooter any hood I stood in I know I’m lightskin and I rap but I real live put my foot in Bro done put his foot in Cook it put my foot in Mambo sauce on rice he just lost on dice And the **** that just won don’t know he on lost life But now he paused on life and he’s brawls and knifes And yeah I’m KP on this stage but I’m lil Charles at night