A lesser known member of the Members Only rap collective (an American hip h… Read Full Bio ↴A lesser known member of the Members Only rap collective (an American hip hop collective formed in Broward County, Florida in 2014). Kin$oul made his name on XXXTENTACION’s “Slipknot” alongside Killstation.
You Are Not M.O.
Kin$oul Lyrics
Pac down, Pac down, Pac
Pac down, Barack's out, act out
I'll pull your card, no bitches ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Light skin, dark skin, option, caution
I can't trust 'em, baby, plottin' on the low
Hit me on my phone, flip a couple O's
Ice packcold, prices for the low
Never been a ho (Yuh), roach trained to go (Yuh)
Trippin' on my own, love bein' alone
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Wait, turn me up, lil' bitch, yuh
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Hit my nigga Bhris when the Pack' touchdown
Half on the lick, fifty with the split
All my lil' youngins they gonna hold this shit down
That's just how we vomin', I been up to somethin'
I'm Olympic runner
Niggas goin' rogue, you are not M.O
Stop tryin' so hard, y'all doin' the most (Yeah)
Keep your circle close, yeah (Close yeah, close yeah)
You ain't going nowhere, facts
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
The pack came, burned the whole thang
Propane in my damn veins
Feeling good, like okay
Sorry shawty I don't do that cocaine
So high like soul plane
All in my head tryna know things
So high like soul plane
All in my head tryna know things
Man, she suck my dick, she like it (Yeah)
Baby just don't bite it (Swear)
Fighting teen titan
All gold Cuban, dipped in white it
I done Percs I get to wildin'
I start itchin' I get violent
Gotta TV dinner, mommy put her thots to the side and shit (Yuh, yuh)
Beat it up, uh
Beat it up, uh
Two phones, speed it up
I go get that bag, they gon' see the stuff
Nigga do not play me like we the puffs
I took three Perc 10's on a empty stomach
I made love to your bitch then threw it up
Yeah eatin' three dykes, how you built like us?
Swear
What the fuck is going on
It's Bhris on the track, gonna fuck your bitch in the ass
Yes, you know what is going on
Yeah, it's me and absent will
Yeah, you gotta say some shit too
Ooh, ayy, let me talk my shit too
Ooh, I'ma hit her with a big tool
Ooh, and I'll take her ass back to school
Ooh, skrrt skrrt hit the coupe, ooh
Pac down, Barack's out, act out
I'll pull your card, no bitches ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Light skin, dark skin, option, caution
I can't trust 'em, baby, plottin' on the low
Hit me on my phone, flip a couple O's
Ice packcold, prices for the low
Never been a ho (Yuh), roach trained to go (Yuh)
Trippin' on my own, love bein' alone
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Wait, turn me up, lil' bitch, yuh
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Hit my nigga Bhris when the Pack' touchdown
Half on the lick, fifty with the split
All my lil' youngins they gonna hold this shit down
That's just how we vomin', I been up to somethin'
I'm Olympic runner
Niggas goin' rogue, you are not M.O
Stop tryin' so hard, y'all doin' the most (Yeah)
Keep your circle close, yeah (Close yeah, close yeah)
You ain't going nowhere, facts
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
The pack came, burned the whole thang
Propane in my damn veins
Feeling good, like okay
Sorry shawty I don't do that cocaine
So high like soul plane
All in my head tryna know things
So high like soul plane
All in my head tryna know things
Man, she suck my dick, she like it (Yeah)
Baby just don't bite it (Swear)
Fighting teen titan
All gold Cuban, dipped in white it
I done Percs I get to wildin'
I start itchin' I get violent
Gotta TV dinner, mommy put her thots to the side and shit (Yuh, yuh)
Beat it up, uh
Beat it up, uh
Two phones, speed it up
I go get that bag, they gon' see the stuff
Nigga do not play me like we the puffs
I took three Perc 10's on a empty stomach
I made love to your bitch then threw it up
Yeah eatin' three dykes, how you built like us?
Swear
What the fuck is going on
It's Bhris on the track, gonna fuck your bitch in the ass
Yes, you know what is going on
Yeah, it's me and absent will
Yeah, you gotta say some shit too
Ooh, ayy, let me talk my shit too
Ooh, I'ma hit her with a big tool
Ooh, and I'll take her ass back to school
Ooh, skrrt skrrt hit the coupe, ooh
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Richard Burrell
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Miguel Silva capurro
[Verse 1: Kin$oul]
Pack down, pack, pack
Pack down, racks out, act out
I'll pull your card, no bitch, this ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Light skin, dark skin, option, caution
I can't trust 'em, they be plottin' on the low
Hit me on my phone, yeah, flip a couple O's, yeah
Ice pack cold, yeah, prices for the low
Never been a ho, yeah, roach trained to go, yeah
Juggin' on my own, yeah, love bein' alone, yeah
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
[Interlude: Bass Santana]
Wait, turn me up, lil' bitch, yuh
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
[Verse 2: Bass Santana]
Hit my nigga Bhris when the pack touchdown (Yuh)
Half on the lick, yeah, 50 with the split, yeah
All my lil' youngins, they gon' hold this shit down
That's just how we vomin', I been up to somethin'
I'm Olympic runner (Yeah)
Niggas goin' rogue, yeah, you are not M.O, yeah
Stop tryin' so hard, yeah, y'all doin' the most, yeah
Keep your circle close, yeah (Close yeah, facts, close yeah)
You ain't goin' nowhere, facts
[Verse 3: Bass Santana]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
The pack came, burned the whole thang
Propane in my damn veins
Feelin' good, like okay
Sorry shawty I don't do that cocaine (Uh uh)
So high like Soul Plane
All in my head tryna know things (Yuh)
So high like Soul Plane
All in my head tryna know things (Woo)
[Verse 4: Robb Bank$]
Made her suck that dick, she like it (Yeah)
Baby just don't bite it (Swear)
Fightin', Teen Titan
All gold Cuban, dipped and whited
I done Percs I get to wildin'
I start itchin' I get violent
Gotta TV dinner, mommy put her thighs to the side and shit (Yuh, yuh)
Beat it up, uh
Beat it up (Swear, swear)
Two phones, speed it up
I go get that bag, they gon' see the stuff (Yuh)
Nigga do not play me like we the punks
I took three Perc 10's on a empty stomach
I made love to your bitch then threw it up
Yeah I ain't eat in three days, how you been like us?
Swear
[Outro: Bhris & absentwill]
What the fuck is going on
It's Bhris on the track, gonna fuck your bitch in the ass
Yes, you know what is going on
Yeah, it's me and absentwill
Yeah, you gotta say some shit too
Ooh, ayy, let me talk my shit too
Ooh, I'ma hit 'em with a big tool
Ooh, and I'll take they ass back to school
Ooh, skrrt skrrt in the coupe, ooh
R.I.P Jahseh
Happy birthday Jah 💘
21, Dang it's the age u should be able to start drinking
It's sad, We love you.......don't ever forget
Rest easy
Ur other family (fans) are so nice to me
I love them with all my heart 💕
U don't know how long I have been waiting for this 💔
Broke the 666 thing
Kaylani A
There’s going to be a point where he doesn’t give us music anymore, so I must enjoy it right now 💔💔
toxicilly RAINZ
KK Avocado he’s still alive my guy
jolinfv
Homie has a studio in casket
Geode
He's not even on this track
REZVI
Dont say that bruh
New Name
This whole album is a dedication to a legendary artist who was taken too soon from us, but his music will live on. Rest Easy X happy Birthday
Gustavo Santiago
O Brasil te ama muito X ❤️❤️🇧🇷
Você estará sempre nos nossos corações ❤️😭
Parabéns pelo 21 anos
Miguel Silva capurro
[Verse 1: Kin$oul]
Pack down, pack, pack
Pack down, racks out, act out
I'll pull your card, no bitch, this ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Light skin, dark skin, option, caution
I can't trust 'em, they be plottin' on the low
Hit me on my phone, yeah, flip a couple O's, yeah
Ice pack cold, yeah, prices for the low
Never been a ho, yeah, roach trained to go, yeah
Juggin' on my own, yeah, love bein' alone, yeah
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
[Interlude: Bass Santana]
Wait, turn me up, lil' bitch, yuh
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
[Verse 2: Bass Santana]
Hit my nigga Bhris when the pack touchdown (Yuh)
Half on the lick, yeah, 50 with the split, yeah
All my lil' youngins, they gon' hold this shit down
That's just how we vomin', I been up to somethin'
I'm Olympic runner (Yeah)
Niggas goin' rogue, yeah, you are not M.O, yeah
Stop tryin' so hard, yeah, y'all doin' the most, yeah
Keep your circle close, yeah (Close yeah, facts, close yeah)
You ain't goin' nowhere, facts
[Verse 3: Bass Santana]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
The pack came, burned the whole thang
Propane in my damn veins
Feelin' good, like okay
Sorry shawty I don't do that cocaine (Uh uh)
So high like Soul Plane
All in my head tryna know things (Yuh)
So high like Soul Plane
All in my head tryna know things (Woo)
[Verse 4: Robb Bank$]
Made her suck that dick, she like it (Yeah)
Baby just don't bite it (Swear)
Fightin', Teen Titan
All gold Cuban, dipped and whited
I done Percs I get to wildin'
I start itchin' I get violent
Gotta TV dinner, mommy put her thighs to the side and shit (Yuh, yuh)
Beat it up, uh
Beat it up (Swear, swear)
Two phones, speed it up
I go get that bag, they gon' see the stuff (Yuh)
Nigga do not play me like we the punks
I took three Perc 10's on a empty stomach
I made love to your bitch then threw it up
Yeah I ain't eat in three days, how you been like us?
Swear
[Outro: Bhris & absentwill]
What the fuck is going on
It's Bhris on the track, gonna fuck your bitch in the ass
Yes, you know what is going on
Yeah, it's me and absentwill
Yeah, you gotta say some shit too
Ooh, ayy, let me talk my shit too
Ooh, I'ma hit 'em with a big tool
Ooh, and I'll take they ass back to school
Ooh, skrrt skrrt in the coupe, ooh
Voidman
much love and respect to you X...im still pulling and hoping that your son is born today...may you rest in paradise forever...you will never be forgotten here...you will live on in one way or another forever...real talk...
Los Primos RD
he is listening to break his songs and his fans always support them until beyond death🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯💥💥💥 The Best💪🏻💪🏻 RIP TENTACION😢‼️🙏🏻🙏🏻