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Kin
10
Hip-Hop/Rap
Kin was released on December 16, 2022 by ᴢᴇʀᴏɢᴀɴɢ as a part of the album Kin - Single
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Release DateDecember 16, 2022
Labelᴢᴇʀᴏɢᴀɴɢ
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CHĪMA
CHĪMA
Songwriter
Adimu Jones
Adimu Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Duce B
Duce B
Producer
Egor Andreev
Egor Andreev
Producer
Vladimir Andreev
Vladimir Andreev
Producer
UNIVERSVL
UNIVERSVL
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We can not be kin
You could never be an equal
ChiMo baby law yeah
Can't compare this pair is lethal
Natural born steppers
It ain't nothing to defeat you
When I say it's up
It's not a bird, issa eagle
Desi Desi Hit the bank
I'm counting up dead people
Presidential how they treat the kid, that boy a steeple
Remember days I hit the CVS then hit the Regal
Knuckled up with brass on any class Willy Regal
<span begin="41.294" end="44.451">Never let CHĪMA touch a broke bitch that's a fact</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="44.326" end="44.758">(Ay)</span></span>
<span begin="44.718" end="47.814">Never let the indie take my worth or take my racks</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="47.646" end="48.201">(Ay)</span></span>
Never let the hood try to place me where I'm at
<span begin="51.388" end="54.748">Never let 'em in too many heads, issa wrap</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="54.399" end="55.009">(Ay)</span></span>
Who want to smoke we could push it to the max
<span begin="58.256" end="1:01.397">I should work at lids how I manage all the cap</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:01.184" end="1:01.611">(Ay)</span></span>
Ricky Bobby want the bread while I'm swerving rats
<span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:04.900" end="1:05.898">(Flicker, flicker)</span></span> <span begin="1:05.695" end="1:08.487">Light 'em up he thought it was a match</span>
We can not be kin
You could never be an equal
ChiMo baby law yeah
Can't compare, this pair is lethal
Natural born steppers
It ain't nothing to defeat you
When I say it's up
It's not a bird, issa eagle
Big stepper shit
Lemon pepper hit
Want a sour patch
Hate me now
Fuck me for the rent
Yeah she counting that
Love her brain
She got comma sense
Gotta concentrate
Catch a pussy, leave it condiment
Yeah I kinda meant
That my house so big we prolly bout ten condos in
I'm yo next step daddy
Where yo mama is?
Pussy **** bump yo gum
I'll dent ya bottoms in
Spicy mommy lift ya tongue
<span begin="1:47.714" end="1:48.639">When I'm going</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:48.090" end="1:50.378">(Going, going, going dumb)</span></span>
Now you know I'm going dumb
When I eat her from the back, aye
She say she a Diva, but this D turn her to track-mate
Every time I hit her
Catch a seizure, just relax bae
She a fire sign so you know she overreact
Looking like money, that's what I attract
Movin' the weight, bank rolls in the back
Drive through the hood
The stick on my lap
We taking over, we blood up the map
You over there and we good where we at
Foot on yo neck
You knew it would snap
Over ya head to manage the cap
Dog ass ****
You knew it was crap
We can not be kin
You could never be an equal
ChiMo baby law yeah
Can't compare this pair is lethal
Natural born steppers
It ain't nothing to defeat you
When it's say it up
It's not a bird issa eagle
Written by: Adimu Jones, CHĪMA
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