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NO PICKS (ESSENTIALS)
Dirty South
NO PICKS (ESSENTIALS) was released on July 11, 2025 by Don Kel as a part of the album MAFIOSO
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AlbumMAFIOSO
Release DateJuly 11, 2025
LabelDon Kel
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Kel
Don Kel
Performer
Kevin Bailey
Kevin Bailey
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Bailey
Kevin Bailey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Bailey
Kevin Bailey
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

**** hatting can't come around me
Getting bags on consignment
Check my wrist, that's perfect timing
**** broke, they never grinding
Fanned out these **** groupies
Don't want you around me, can't front you shit
Beefing about bitches, bro, that's broke shit, you know that
Ten P's run through that, ask bro why he do that
Ran off, now he a dead man
Get lil' bro to do that
We turn his fro into some waves like a fucking durag
How you beefing with the Don, ****?
Where your crew at?
Oh, you say you getting money, huh?
Can you prove that?
You ain't never seen no dog shit
You ain't view that
**** play with this pape
Beat a **** blue black
Yeah, you know I got the hookup
Phone going crazy
I wanna fuck her and her sister
Bitch think I'm crazy
We got babies on that corner
I ain't talking Gracie
Really active in the Trap
Fuck it, let's go rack for rack
Pull up Matt Black, scat
Boy, I'm about to catch a hat
Run the **** off the map
How you trap without no scrap?
Trap, jumping ja Morant
Posted up with the Glock
Hit his hood with the four fifth
Make his car stop
After the treat died, we back trapping, ****, non-stop
This one foreign car, told her pop the hood, she popped the trunk
Like an elephant, baby, the trunk, always in the front
No you not that guy, boy, I can never get you no front
Bet you couldn't move a bag if I get your ass a month
Bitch, I'm moving weight, like I got a membership at crunch
Lil' shawty thought I was gonna eat it
Guess she thought I was a munch
Unless you my main bitch, then I'll have your ass for lunch
**** hatting can't come around me
Getting bags on consignment
Check my wrist, that's perfect timing
**** broke, they never grinding
Fanned out these **** groupies
Don't want you around me, can't front you shit
Beefing about bitches, bro, that's broke shit, you know that
Ten P's run through that, ask bro why he do that
Ran off, now he a dead man
Get lil' bro to do that
We turn his fro into some waves like a fucking durag
How you beefing with the Don, ****?
Where your crew at?
Oh, you say you getting money, huh?
Can you prove that?
You ain't never seen no dog shit
You ain't view that
**** play with this pape
Beat a **** blue black
Yeah, you know I got the hookup
Phone going crazy
Written by: Kevin Bailey
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