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This n That
3,320
Hip-Hop/Rap
This n That was released on June 28, 2020 by That Kid Kearve as a part of the album This n That EP
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Release DateJune 28, 2020
LabelThat Kid Kearve
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
That Kid Kearve
That Kid Kearve
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trent Anthony Pedrana
Trent Anthony Pedrana
Songwriter

Lyrics

What they know about adlays?
What they know about this, that?
What they know about shit dacked
Like a pack or thick stack or the shit that ya just racked?
What they know about trimmin' leaves?
They're the ones I saw and then fucked the trees
Gettin' fussed, then countin' Gs
For 10s, 20s, and 50s
Hands touch then were not in this city
D.U.l.'s got my whole sheet lippy
Only smoke home-grown if it look crystally
You want the crystal methamphetamine
And I'm a rare breed like real, 'cause
Stackin' stacks is how we build funds
Back to back late night runs in five minutes like nine hunge
Half hour like three grand
Doin', lad?
Nah, fuck all, bro, just pulled up 'cause
Eetswa, my bro, be there in ten
And I'm off again straight profitin'
On the shit that I need more than oxygen
And I'm confident there's no stoppin' it
'Til my tracks get me rich I'ma have to get
What I got and do my best
That be all we know about Sydney's West
What they know about this?
What they know about that?
What they know about this and that?
What they know about the west?
What they know about lads?
What they know about the shit in our raps?
What they know about sticks?
What they know about cash?
What they know about spendin' a stack?
What they know about this?
What they know about that?
What they know about this and that?
Cunts know none they ain't been around it
Just talkin' 'bout it 'cause a how it soundin'
Nerdy fuckin' rappers talkin' tough and that
See 'em at a show and they steppin' back
Ditch a motherfucker off tha edge of rap
Long way down, they won't hear the splat
Or the bones snap like a Kit-Kat
Better run, bro, quick, lad!
Oppa's just came from the back
I got bud couple, Oiz's got rack
Then I hit legs like a police bat
Straight to the jeep blacked out like a bat
Still drive when I'm off tap
I'm gettin' older, I drop caps
Bud paid for all my tatts
Shoes, clothes and all my hats
Recorded mix-mastered all my tracks
Think that they better lad check the stats
From webcam raps to "Yo" raps
More than twenty mill' views, I'm a known lad
Always one out's no blade dacked
If they wanna fuck around, get they soul snapped
Nah, I'm different, spiritually gifted, lyrically blessed
Pullin' bread in the west, get this shit off my chest
That's me! K to the E-A-R-V add on that E, bro
Move like a cheetah, B to B, beater
Give me a beat, lad, mothers I'll beat ya
Outta your reach lad, more than a meter
Cunts only talk just to ask for a feature
What they know about this?
What they know about that?
What they know about this and that?
What they know about the west?
What they know about lads?
What they know about the shit in our raps?
What they know about sticks?
What they know about cash?
What they know about spendin' a stack?
What they know about this?
What they know about that?
What they know about this and that?
Nothin'!
What they know about adlays?
What they know about this and that?
What they know about adlays?
What they know about?
What they know about?
What they know about this?
What they know about that?
What they know about this and that?
Nothin'!
Nah
Nothin'
Nah
Nothin'
Written by: Trent Anthony Pedrana
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