Lu Kang - Davy Fresh, Bless Picasso & Kount Fif: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Davy Fresh, Bless Picasso & Kount Fif

Lu Kang

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Lu Kang was released on October 31, 2025 by Fresh Kids Music Group as a part of the album Super Davy Fresh

Song Details

AlbumSuper Davy Fresh

Release DateOctober 31, 2025

LabelFresh Kids Music Group

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM78

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Davy Fresh

Vocals

Bless Picasso

Vocals

Kount Fif

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Bless Picasso

Songwriter

David Todd Johnson II

David Todd Johnson II

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Davy Fresh

Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Kount Fif

Producer

Lyrics

I got partners in the streets doing hard crimes

Taking chances even if they getting hard time

They had a knot in they pocket during hard times

While the feds taking pictures for their archives

I’m throwing fire at you

Call me Lu Kang

And I’ve been balling for a minute

It’s not a new game

I’m throwing fire at you

Call me Lu Kang

And I’ve been balling for a minute

It’s not a new game

I came from the bottom, but I never had a lot

Making money from a drop, now I really got a lot

You don’t really live this lifestyle, homie, pipe down

Slow them old raps down, cause yeah, we the now

Throwing motherfucking bows can get your ass beat down

Used to skip school with Curtis

We was youngins on a mission

Used to bag the work up right in his sister’s kitchen

Playing Nintendo when the cops kicked in the door

That’s when Joseph caught a case, it was fucked up for sure

Probably thinking to yourself, why we ain’t living right?

Man, doggie passed the light and I could tell you about this life

Like them ninjas swing swords, how a **** swing the mic

Liquid swords from metaphors, got a **** peeling your whore

Ecuador, meet a Hector for, smuggling raw

Heli drop it off, cause Trump don’t want him touching the floor

Like my money in paper, yeah that’s basically raw

This is lyrical spar, this is spiritual war

Ask Richmond Highway, who really taking this far

Tuck them cowards in the bed if they scared of the dark

Think them people roll with you, that be giving you heart

When you older than Bart, what the fuck you a mark?

I just sold what ya whole album sold, in my first week

Matter of fact, your whole catalog on my son’s feet

You falling off like Humpty, fuckers can’t debunk me

I been out in D.C., rapping since I was 16

Ask Judah, ask Heat, ask Raheem DeVaughn

Ask Rod Strickland, when he was playing down in D.C.

Or ask me, I’m like Moses back in the B.C.

Setting all the rappers free, but it be some casualties

Rest in peace to Bishop Twan, rest in peace to Goldie

Never had a OG and never fucked with police

Talking hot quick, get your ass rolled in OG

Bruce Wayne, signed my autograph now it’s worth three

Even though I’m major now, shit it’ll be the trickle down

I got partners in the streets doing hard crimes

Taking chances even if they getting hard time

They had a knot in they pocket during hard times

While the feds taking pictures for their archives

I’m throwing fire at you

Call me Lu Kang

And I’ve been balling for a minute

It’s not a new game

I’m throwing fire at you

Call me Lu Kang

And I’ve been balling for a minute

It’s not a new game

Yeah, LV stitches on the kicks

They heard a drum roll, that’s 50 shots

Switches on the blicks

I’m from the south side of things

Don’t get caught up in the mix

My fam tried to draw a play

But 12 hit them with a blitz

Locked for 15 summers

Now he’s back on the turf

Some things changed around the way

But not the bag on the first

J’s still need they fix like Romello’s pops

When life gave me lemons

Made a lizzy from my kettle pot

Tree by the pound, I came through with the elbow drop

Gold bottle service in the spot, I don’t do jello shots

Listen up

Vinny was cooking Sunday dinners

Clean the kitchen up, no residue

Clock it in for this revenue

Lu Kang dragon kick, double flawless

Seen a fiend fight a shadow till he got nauseous

Grilled swordfish with the mango sauce

Used to eat ramen noodles, garlic for the chicken broth

Oyster Perpetual, watch band on the boss

Flooded for the optics, red shoestring on the mop stick

Piece of Henny sport, he’ll be back to the life soon

Catch us on stage performing live, cause a typhoon

Why assume when the proof is clear?

I keep a shooter near, get rid of shell cases

They ain’t souvenirs

Irish beers filled with souls in the graveyard

Tarot card readings got my face on the ace card

Treat the 7 Series like a race car

HK gray scarf

The streets ain’t for you, get a day job

I got partners in the streets doing hard crimes

Taking chances even if they getting hard time

They had a knot in they pocket during hard times

While the feds taking pictures for their archives

I’m throwing fire at you

Call me Lu Kang

And I’ve been balling for a minute

It’s not a new game

I’m throwing fire at you

Call me Lu Kang

And I’ve been balling for a minute

It’s not a new game

Written by: Bless Picasso, David Todd Johnson II

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