La La La

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KELLIYON

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Yeah, Uh
Sometimes you just got to press record man
Look, yeah
I've been bringing that heat, see us out in the streets
Shout out to cold cities, eastside is where we be
I still be on my shit, my eyes on the prize
I promised my mama a watch a couple years ago but watch
I ain't get her that yet, you invented that yet?
You ain't heard KELLIYON done got the biggest bag yet
That's okay cause Imma get it soon
Let me get a few hits, festivals, and interviews
Complex shoe shopping, controversy in the news
Any publicity's good, visibility and views
The controversy amuses most people
That's why I stay away from TV
I studied my favorite rappers, Illmatic on repeat
That's why I rap on these beats, paying homage Weezy
It's sad cause people no longer buying CD's
So what's my debut gon look like, just a clickable link?
Dropping a lot of quality is still applicable
Since Weezy did it 06, which then led to 08
And him dropping an album that went gold the first day
Bring emergency, first aid
I've been killing these beats
That ain't blood on your carpet I been spilling these beets
Just on some mixtape shit, no I ain't stealing these beats
Cause these beats are always aging like a Vietnamese street
Come on

La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La
And they be singing like
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La
And they be singing like
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La (Gotta let that shit breathe)
And they be singing like
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La
They be singing like, singing like

Little kid, dad told you to make your bed
You want some authority well then pay some bread
Shit is getting thick, fed on some cornbread
Bitch I got too many lines, can't keep em in my head
Bitch I'm from 514 what
Had 500 back when I was 14 what
Live exquisite that was the goal from the jump
Most of y'all was wasting months back in quarantine what
Bitch I never doubted, just believed and put the mileage
I got the experience so motherfuck your knowledge
Every day in class, I've been working getting polished
No, I'm not gonna end this rhyme with college
Hoes taking pics like they gonna make a collage
They think with me the trip to Jamaica's in progress
Process it in bro envelope with info
The type to give your cashapp to flip it make it ten fold
Stop being a hater ass nigga, see it's simple
Throw my CD out the car, that bitch going to hit your window
Don't compare me to these rappers, we do not resemble
You can fight me, I'll advise you run while you can though
Hopeless romantic, roses on the floor, light you candles
I like my Kylie's, like I like my Kendall's
Thick or skinny, these bitches getting hit with flipendos
I ain't got no type, give me everything I can handle
This is the anthem, and this is the ringtone
I give you the keys to life but please, do not sing wrong
Had the major keys ever since I was a minor
I just know whoever hired you need to be fired
If you send me anything the beats need to be fire
You're closing under pressure like you were a pair of pliers
If we not running for the best ever, then apply us
I'm hot in the Midwest might make a stop at Meijers
Ah

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