Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BXKS
BXKS
Performer
KISH!
KISH!
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keon Schmidt
Keon Schmidt
Songwriter
Rebekah Anna Morgan
Rebekah Anna Morgan
Songwriter
Callen Martin
Callen Martin
Composer

Lirik

Mic check, mic check, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah
Never had any, had to stretch that penny
On the block like Jenny, had to hit that belly
So we put in the work and make it work like Eddy
Ed Edd and Eddy
Ed, Edd, Ed and Eddy
Never had any, had to stretch that penny
On the block like Jenny, had to hit that belly
So we put in the work and make it work like Eddy
Ed Edd and Eddy
Ed, Edd, Edd and Eddy
All that weed we ain't puttin' in a fag
All that P, you better put it in the bag
We ain't ever had money for a fuckin' black cab, so you should
Stop all the stuntin'
Brother, why're you frontin?
Let me hold the mic, I'm 'bout to jump in
If it ain't BXKS then it's KISH! that they're bumpin'
Joe Budden, we can get the ting pumpin'
They love me like cooked food, they love me like dumplin'
Underground sound, we tryna get them pounds
Underground sounds, so heavy is the crown
'Cause we never had any, had to stretch that penny
The rhythm that's loud
I ain't Bizzle, but, pow
It was Rizzle Kicks then, but I'm the rizzle kid now
Not chillin' on the block, like Nelly and Kelly
Had to hit that belly 'cause we never had—, never had—
Nah, never had any
Never had any, had to stretch that penny
On the block like Jenny, had to hit that belly
So we put in the work and make it work like Eddy
Ed Edd and Eddy
Ed, Edd, Ed and Eddy
Never had any, had to stretch that penny
On the block like Jenny, had to hit that belly
So we put in the work and make it work like, work like
Put in the work and make it work, work
I remember the days I ain't had shit (Facts)
Oh, wait, it's the same till today, what a madness
I need me some notes for this stackin'
Had a plan, but it didn't go to plan
I'm a maverick, I breathe and I grind, I don't panic (I don't panic)
Except panic attacks, had my brain overactin' (Yeah)
I'm in still in the ends where it's crackin' (Facts)
But, I'm bless 'cah you know I got a passion
See me? I'm different (True)
No clones, that's a no-go
These ****'s bozo, they see me, they wishin' (Wow)
Look good, like a logo
Gyal ride, Lobo, they act like I'm pimpin' (Facts)
Swerve shit, like Volvo
No Sanogo, these shots, I won't miss him (I can't miss)
I can never mind for the bitch and they see me, I'm different (Facts)
They don't like more time how I do this (No)
I'm not dead, not Anubis (Dead, like)
Out from a coin, not Judas
Man can't chat for my guys, are you stupid? (Are you stupud?)
Some situations, I drop all my pride
Sometimes, it's worth tryna lose it (Yup, facts)
Sometimes, I have to remember my pride, so I take these shots like Cupid (Wow, wow)
So, know we got next (Yeah)
If you're hearin' my voice then it's loud and you're speakin' then everything's bless (Yeah)
Leave me respect (Leave it)
I ain't doin' 'nough things with that, I don't need to pretend that I flex (No)
Know they a mess (Yeah)
**** see **** do well and proceed to be evil or vexed (That's true)
There's this one thing you already know that's lit, that's a tune with KISH! and then BXKS, that's gang, like wow
Written by: Callen Martin, Keon Schmidt, Rebekah Anna Morgan
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