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Kareem
Hip-Hop/Rap
Kareem was released on August 25, 2023 by Club Lowlife & CGB ENT. as a part of the album Wave Bros.
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Release DateAugust 25, 2023
LabelClub Lowlife & CGB ENT.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Franklyn Robinson
Franklyn Robinson
Songwriter
Aaron Graves
Aaron Graves
Songwriter
Anthony Burrell
Anthony Burrell
Songwriter

Lyrics

Huh?
Go live cuz, he wanna go live every other time go live
That's because Frank shit don't be gettin' no views
I can ride my own wave, ain't switching no teams
Brody got a Glock 9, it came wit' a beam
Chicken just like Popeyes, rappin' and I sing
Sta-Stacking chips like hot fries, I got what you need
Bitch I'm damn near on sum' top 5 shit, like what you mean
I got hot in 2019 now I'm damn near heem
I can't trust no thot bitch these hoes be pulling schemes
I'mma trust the process and ball like I'm Embiid
**** talking nonsense hit em wit the "Eeee"
I can't do no verse on yo' shit I just "Kareem"
If you want a verse on yo shit I need sum' cheese
I just bussed all in her face and then I told her to say cheese
I been really on my grind, don't be surprised I'm on Say Cheese
I been really on my grind I'm tryna ball like I'm KD
I can't fuck wit' nun these **** cause they be out here faking
I be smokin' on that zaza I heard brody got fake yings
Bro got 30 in his bag and it might give a **** wings
I want a 10 Piece from JJs extra lemon pepper wings
Ion' even eat no steak but ia' buy it Fukumean
I won't take her on no dates but ia' still fuck her cause I'm me
I can ride my own wave, ain't switching no teams
Brody got a Glock 9, it came wit' a beam
Chicken just like Popeyes, rappin' and I sing
Sta-Stacking chips like hot fries, I got what you need
Bitch I'm damn near on sum' top 5 shit, like what you mean
I got hot in 2019 now I'm damn near heem
I can't trust no thot bitch these hoes be pulling schemes
I'mma trust the process and ball like I'm Embiid
**** talking nonsense hit em wit the "Eeee"
I can't do no verse on yo' shit I just "Kareem"
If you want a verse on yo shit I need sum' cheese
I just bussed all in her face and then I told her to say cheese
Sippin swervin'
Yo baby smoove feel like Mr. Perfect
Flee as shit, pop out clean as shit, hoe I drip detergent
Bitch I'm dying rich for certain
I been getting chicken-churches
Don't need X-ray vision through these lenses see you **** hurtin'
That shit look tough, **** broke they need a crutch
Fit cost 50 of them pink ones ain't no bluff
5 percenters onna' V, can't see a thing, or tell it's us
Crack the window throwing C's, and blowin' weed, you smell the Runtz
Bitch a groupie, beat her coochie, till that shit be swellin' up
Me and brody damn near hit the same bitch like Kels and Ush
Lately, I been doing well but still ain't doing well enough
Huh? nah
For them books bitch I'ma fiend, **** hooked just like Kareem
Wide awake but living dreams, outta state I'm wit' the team
Wanna see me gotta look up on yo' screen
Typa shit I seen a have you shook or probably wouldn't believe
Thinking back on all these risks that **** took to get the cheese
And **** ain't no in between, I got both feet planted
All these pros keep stackin', bitch the whole team havin'
Never been my shoes Italian, feel like Paolo I do Magic
Blunt as thick as Meg the Stallion reach Apollo when I smack it
They don't hear me though
And don't lie to these people my ****, my shit do be goin' crazy
Sometimes...
Written by: Aaron Graves, Anthony Burrell, Franklyn Robinson
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