Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kiico
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kayne Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Remz
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
He ain’t really like that he’s a good guy
We keep it real don’t care what it look like
He’s in the barbers
I get his head back carved up
See what the inside look like
I got rapped up yh that’s a good lie
If the pigs were here then they would fly
Tell pretty boy I ain’t rich yet
I don’t need no trim I don’t care what I look like
Who had the backpack up on push bike
Darg you try to hard it don’t look right
K double I ima stand up man
Not you tho
Your the get banned from the hood type
Is what it is I ain’t making it look nice
Love when a man send back that’s a good night
I’m from Izzy I’m in *** too
I never saw you I swear you said man’s from the hood right
Real north boy I been everywhere mandem can’t ever chat like man delegate us
I don’t wanna hear no more of that pioneer sh*t
Go on pr*ck den elevate us
Imagine thinking that your rap beefing me while I make gyal sing like Ella mai does
I see man on a rise one touch n I make man fall like elevators
Ni**as ain’t gotta like but they gotta rate us
It’s dem mans space that I gotta take up
It all went wrong when I met my heroes
I see they weren’t real I’m just being straight up
Ain’t gotta like but they gotta rate us
It’s dem mans space that I gotta take up
I won’t talk shit and film man from my yard
Think that’s one more thing that separates us
Heart type thats the main separator
Insert blade and seperate more
My mans dat and he wants to go there
It’s ok darg I can go there way more
When I rap it’s like mans there in your face wid c4 packed and a live claymore
You didnt say much you ain’t gotta say more
Everything you wanna be darg I been way more
When on tv and came back to the streets
Didn’t even wanna rap do I gotta say more
It’s funny how you say so much in your raps but you see me in the flesh and you didn’t say more
Me I live what I rap they talk say what you you want till ya saying it’s war
**** say I went I ain’t even went in I can touch mans skin I can say way more
Nowadays it’s like keeks why you kill a snake for
Keeks you should chill you should rate the fake more
Man could never make me tone down on my life I’ll sully man’s ting straight off the eight floor
Free Palestine tell the truth I hate war
Wallah I got blood in my eyes the saw
Is it just me I can see through this neek
By the shap of his head and the way that he talks
I put the ks and I in F*CKERY
Play wid k double I it’s F*CKERY
I don’t mc but I’ll kill a mc guarantee if you bring men round me get duppied
I put the ks and I in F*CKERY
Play wid k double I it’s F*CKERY
I don’t mc but I’ll kill a mc guarantee if you bring men round me get duppied
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Written by: Kayne Jones