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Alkanline (feat. Dnt Ask) Video (MV)




Performed By: The Kyree
Language: English
Length: 1:32
Written by: Kyree Jacobs




The Kyree - Alkanline (feat. Dnt Ask) Lyrics
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I glowed up when my gun showed up
I hope I get to see my son grow up
See y'all don't get it
I'm a Martyr 
I just know enough to know I don't know enough
When I get shot down throw black fist up
Now go in pick them pistols up and
Aim that shit at everybody that don't look like us
F*ck
Never let the FBI get ya
Keep a semi-9 with ya
Fruit of Islam with ya
Niggas that will die with ya
Keep a canon case niggas don't get the picture
If niggas riding make sure niggas gone pitch in
Alkaline water by pitcher
Cy Young if I die pitching
Beard thick a nigga gotta pick it
Don't push me to the killer
Put Metal in your mouth like a filling
I'm really him them niggas can't fill in
Philly Philly
Really give a nigga that feeling
My top eye is twitching
My palms keep itching
All my niggas eating tell them niggas do the dishes
Scorching A.I. scoring
But I rather kick and dish it
Elevated ducking under satellite dishes
Damn Reezy looking like you copped 3 wishes
Cops trippin nigga I just copped three blickys
Practicing for battle
Back flipping with Semi
Uh
I just took a blast to Betty Shabazz
I'm free at last I don't eat like fast
The young guard
Man I shoot and pass
Vision 20/20
Average double double
When them coppers coming
Pop the drum in
Bearded nigga
Crash the boards like Andre Drummond
They wont even see me coming
Jumped out my Jump mans
And landed in some Vans
I'll be damned if they don't kill me
Then I'm pleading insane
Nigga is you crazy
PTSD
Guess I'm living where they placed me
F - FrankFord
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I glowed up when my gun showed up
I hope I get to see my son grow up
See y'all don't get it
I'm a Martyr 
I just know enough to know I don't know enough
When I get shot down throw black fist up
Now go in pick them pistols up and
Aim that shit at everybody that don't look like us
F*ck
Never let the FBI get ya
Keep a semi-9 with ya
Fruit of Islam with ya
Niggas that will die with ya
Keep a canon case niggas don't get the picture
If niggas riding make sure niggas gone pitch in
Alkaline water by pitcher
Cy Young if I die pitching
Beard thick a nigga gotta pick it
Don't push me to the killer
Put Metal in your mouth like a filling
I'm really him them niggas can't fill in
Philly Philly
Really give a nigga that feeling
My top eye is twitching
My palms keep itching
All my niggas eating tell them niggas do the dishes
Scorching A.I. scoring
But I rather kick and dish it
Elevated ducking under satellite dishes
Damn Reezy looking like you copped 3 wishes
Cops trippin nigga I just copped three blickys
Practicing for battle
Back flipping with Semi
Uh
I just took a blast to Betty Shabazz
I'm free at last I don't eat like fast
The young guard
Man I shoot and pass
Vision 20/20
Average double double
When them coppers coming
Pop the drum in
Bearded nigga
Crash the boards like Andre Drummond
They wont even see me coming
Jumped out my Jump mans
And landed in some Vans
I'll be damned if they don't kill me
Then I'm pleading insane
Nigga is you crazy
PTSD
Guess I'm living where they placed me
F - FrankFord
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Writer: Kyree Jacobs
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