Lyrics:
(grrah-grrah)
Hoes wanna fuck 'cause the fame, ayy, ayy (gang)
I think I wear more Yeezys than North West and Kim K
Private jet, fuck a key I tell the clip
seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's
MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthaf**kas trying to get rid of me
But if you decipher my lyrics
me
Your views are not an argument
I'll win from simply rhyming
Lyrical murder I could say I'm better they say high key
Had to take a break from drill
saying nothing
Now you get accused of being a
Gay nigga by a gay nigga?
That's just some shit we can't mess with K
But since you claim you a baller
I'm
"Keys 2 Hidden Power" written by: SHADDOW composed by: SHADDOW arranged by: SHADDOW Produced by: SHADDOW videography by: SHADDOW Lyrics: Coming like
lonely, only, show me when the smoke
clears, and at least I had my homie and a nigga, K, homie. All
bitches, look into it as you want the real killa?
high be the stakes
The Godfava
La me familia
12 types of man
All be familiar
Two to the head
Funk seal the dealer
Realer
Lyrics stick screws
Mwen m’kanpe an Roger Fédère
Yo konnenm osé e m’ téméraire
Menmlè m’poze ret meilleur
M’kite wack yo ap fè pronostique
Se mwen’k lyric prototype (too
kill mi rivals and all them idols
Art of war the key of survival
Head split annuh gymnastics
The k' spit man hide and shit
The 9-x have a two times clip
for gold gloves, ya times up
The spices, entice, lust, devine stuff
But the plug just replied, dang, bone dry
Now my source is defined by the weight
(Facts)
Honestly y'all niggas don't deserve to wear it now
(Facts)
She likes money and trips, o.k that's clearer now
Truth is that she ain't getting shit
O.K.O., K.O, K.O - they got us sleep
Are you counting money or you counting sheep
One thing about life, ain't nothing free
When everyday's a gamble,
Uzi
Trappin' by pool creek, action when it's 'bout me
They say you not the man in the streets
I'm flashy, now you got with the key
I crashed it, now
because the nigga gettin paid
I've got, niggas from coast, slangin my dope
Got niggas and G's, and rollin keys keys to record sto's
Get paid wit fatals,
Bitch bad was she made to be naughty
Turned a face to a potty
I keep the key to this more a secret than aluminati
Look at Kari justifying his insane
subtle calm
Left and right brain play tug of war
Queens running over a couple pawns
Hovering the motherboard
Dropping songs by storm before
They flood
to show these niggaz who's the nicest
Lyrics incisive I grip the mic like a vice grip
Cooler than ice what? Cream flows is priceless
Angels of death
My journal is a journey just
Don't jinx my jiggy jamboree
K i'm the key, the king, the Kaiser
Reminding my kin of karma i'm a kangaroo
Keep in your
can't accept defeat
That's what I was made to be
SC native
Got it first to claim
Think I'm poorly made
But I'm plenty paid
When I pop out
With like 20k
buying ozs
By the time I hit 21
Ima buy keys
Not only keys to that cat food
But keys to Bentleys
Ima savage with the green
Ain't no nigga taking mine
My soul to keep
Never sell out for a key
It gets grim when they reap
I know they wanna see me delete
10 feet deep
They will never see me sleep
Cuz
huh, you know my style
I drop lyrics wham bam by the gram on a jam
And gooooooood DAMN!
It's like a disaster that nobody goes after
of the OG
Gettin' low key
Rollin' more trees in a hatchback
Chillin' like it's '79
My lyrics so wicked, nigga, go and rewind
So, one more time, I'm from
and the keys like a dealership]
T-A-K-E yo shit
P-L-Z, I need yo shit
I decide what I want when I see yo shit
And I don't ask nice gimme yo shit
I got boxes
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