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Kilo Kev
Kilo Kev
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kilo Kev
Kilo Kev
Songwriter

Lyrics

-me, mhm
-me, mhm
-me, mhm
Slip off your dress baby, so I can see, mhm
-me, mhm
-me, mhm
-me, mhm (Just let that beat rot out)
Slip off your dress baby, so I can see, mhm (This one gonna speak to you)
-me, mhm (This one gonna speak to the real)
-me, mhm (Later)
Slip off your dress baby, so I can see (Lessons)
Throw it to my mind, need wealth and I can't waste time
'Cause I gotta make it out, I'm surrounded by the drugs and the crum (Word)
And nowadays every **** want some attention, but I'm different
I said I'm different (Word)
Yeah, livin' in a world you can't live (Can't live)
Momma got bills, got payments (Payments)
Daddy never home, he a state pimp (Fly)
Mamma gotta do it on the home, can't take it (Yeah)
Workin' three jars just to fight the addiction
Uncle on the couch doing drugs, he addicted (Man, man)
This is real life shit, can't script it (Yeah)
Like a curse that can't get lifted (What?)
Lately I've been feeling that pressure
Put it all on me, to be the man they expect (Man they expect)
Fam' on my back, then I'm set to protect (Set to protect)
Significant old, gotta show him what's best (Show em' what's best)
Because if I don't do it who he gonn' look up to? (Both of them)
That's why I love my sisters (I love them man)
I was young but I had to go figure, only keep one man in the picture
-me, mhm (And that's God)
-me, mhm (And that's God)
-me, mhm (Pray to lord, I told you this one gonna speak to yo' soul)
Slip off your dress baby, so I can see, mhm (Gonna speak to the real, get them fuckin' **** from around me man)
-me, mhm (I don't need that energy)
-me, mhm (Stay over there)
Slip off your dress baby, so I can see, mhm (Yeah, yeah)
Turned 14, got my first case (First case)
Tryna' smoke weed in the staircase
Thinkin' to myself "why I'm here in the first place?"
Lord, did my parents find out? that's the worst case (Worst case!)
B.O told me, that I won't be shit (What he say?)
That's somethin' that I'm never gonna forget (Nah)
That shit made me wanna get rich, so the next time I see him I can tell him suck dick (Nah, nah, nah)
She got everybody talkin' down on me (Down on me)
No red nose, can't clown on me (Clown on me)
Why they tryna' put a dog cloud on me? (Cloud on me)
I don't see **** put the pound on me (Pound on me)
Put the crown on me, she go down on me (Down on me)
Oh, I might go crazy, gotta round on me (Gotta round on me)
Tweakin' on me, don't lounge on me (Lounge on me)
Fake motherfuckers be surrounding me (Surrounding me)
When they needed me, I was there for the jump (There for the jump)
But when I got jumped, **** bounced on me (Bounced on me)
Can't trust a bitch, can't trust nobody (Trust nobody)
Fuck a fake friend, can't trust nobody (Can't trust nobody)
When it goes down, **** can be found (Where you at, where you at?)
Where the real ones like Routy and Bubby? (Where you at?)
Fuck that shit, free Routy and Bubby
When you know to be real kid, take that hobby (Gotta take that hobby)
The system where people just don't care (What, what?)
And they ain't gonna share, you're welcome (Like why?)
Man, this life ain't fair, so we shed them tears
And we think ties up like how come? (Like huh?)
But we can't do shit, and we won't do shit because we signed by the X like Malcome (Like Malcome!)
We just gotta stay alive, keep my hand on my
Be ready, give a pair when the drug come, yeah (Give it, give it, give it, give it!)
This motherfucker put his hands on mine (Hands on mine)
I- I- I ain't scared of death, it's a plan on mine (Plan on mine)
P- P- put the right hand on the stand, on mine (Swear)
All I need is one shot I won't jam on mine (Jam on mine)
W- W- wish this motherfucker put his hands on mine (Put his hands on mine)
I- I- I ain't scared of death, it's a plan on mine (Put, put, put back!)
P- P- put the right hand on the stand, on mine (Huh? Yeah)
All I need is one shot I won't jam on mine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh yeah)
Ran my past, I was only ten (I was only ten)
Fellas in times, they don't tell you when (They don't tell you when)
Gotta live life it's the only gem, so I gotta speak shit that I write with the pen (Yeah)
Did I write with the pen? (Yeah!)
Written by: Kilo Kev
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