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Kane
18,771
Hip-Hop/Rap
Kane was released on October 28, 2017 by Never Stop Cashin as a part of the album Riding With the Goat
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Release DateOctober 28, 2017
LabelNever Stop Cashin
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Smoove
Baby Smoove
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaelin Parker
Jaelin Parker
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, what up, Meech?
Take a ride with the G.O.A.T. one time
Ay, 22
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
[Verse 2]
My bitch blowin' up my phone, now let me tell the truth
I don't know if she my bitch, I don't know what she do
Everytime it's in my hands, shit, it gotta move
If **** pulled up on you shootin', you wouldn't know what to do
Single lion in the world, I don't need nobody
I promise to my sister, I'ma be somebody
You can have your bitch back, she need somebody
I was busy stackin' blues when y'all couldn't find me
[Verse 3]
I don't hang around you ****, we don't think the same
Young nappy head ****, gold on his frames
Stopped pickin' up my phone, **** say I changed
**** get your scale dirty before you say my name
Made so much yesterday, in the car I prayed
This an M on my buckle, M's on my brain
On my soul, I really do it, punk, stay in your lane
You ask a **** for a favor, they forget your name
[Verse 4]
I spit on your big homie, I ain't got one
You lil' **** talkin' bout guns, I really got them
Your mans ben down for too long, somebody spot him
When I'm out of money in my pocket, I went out and got some
It ain't a rule I won't break, risk I won't take
You puttin' your feelin's in a bitch, boy, thats a heartbreak
And this Moschino that I'm wearin' came from Italy
It's a four in my drank, shark on my face
[Verse 5]
Ay, now these hoes be fuckin' everybody
She mad at me 'cause I ain't text back, like I care about her
Drive a distance for the money 'cause I care about it
Punch a **** in his mouth, knock the stare up out him
Up early with the birds, I need every dollar
Told my son I'm gettin' a mansion for him and his mama
But if I find a latino, she gon' have my daughter
You wanna find a cheaper price? Go a little farther
[Verse 6]
We get four 48s for that good bargain
Wearin' clothes you can't afford, it make me a target
I don't deal with relative, family, you walkin'
Even in the nose bleeds, you can see me ballin'
Louis bag on my bitch, it can hold a doggie
I'm the leader of the mob, you can call me Paulie
I can't even go shoppin', too much in my closet
I got a Roll on me now in my billionaire joggers
[Verse 7]
****, I'm the man where I'm from
Screws loose in my head, I leave hoes hot lumps
You get questioned in that room, boy, you better play dumb
A couple bitches love me, I don't care about one, ****
Written by: Jaelin Parker
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