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BLACK
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BLACK was released on October 13, 2026 by 4866222 Records DK as a part of the album BLACK - Single
October 13, 2026
Label4866222 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

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Lyrics

Okay, thank you
Better run it be that Kel
Walkin' 'round with all this 'pape, I know these **** hate me
I got a wild lifestyle, won't you try to race me?
Slidin' back to back in all suburban, know these **** 'hurtin
Had to cut these **** off, then found out they was 'purpin
**** claim they better than Kel, tell me where they at
Droppin' bags on **** head, we can do that shit on the daily
FN right on my lap, these fuck **** don't want no smoke
Now I'm chillin' on the block with a FN and a scope
I got bad bitches fuckin' up my life and now I'm sinnin'
In this life, I mean none of you **** is competition
**** say they don't need me, but look who made y'all
The day that you cross me, 12 gon' have to save y'all
Takin' shit down to the grave
**** claim that they grown men, but out here bitchin' 'bout they age
Drop the five and come and spray
Tell 'em come to fuckin' town with it, choppa' go around
We gon' knock 'em out his shoes and socks and knock 'em out of bounds
**** claimin' that they with it 'til I come and push the issue
**** question why these pipes around
These dykes'll come and get you
He keep screamin' out for shh until we pop his ass
They like "Kel,
hit him where it hurts, It's fuck that ****, blitz him"
Pass the ball, don't need assists, huh
When **** takin' risks, huh
Had your brother in the party and look who went out like a bitch, huh
Shit ain't my word, guarantee you could be next, huh
Stretchin' em'
He itchin' out the box and **** checkin' him
Why it be dat Kel inside your trap, uh
Nowadays it's presidential in the black, uh
Nowadays I'm rockin' Audemar
I ain't gotta flex, but I got more hits
I got my own shit and my own whip
My bitch like Cardi B, she actin' boujee than a bitch
She like to tote my gun while I'm doordashing and shit
I ain't claim to be a rapper, I'm a trapper in this bitch
Travis Hunter catch the ball, I'm on his ass now
Ain't no way we droppin' beef, I'm takin' shit to graves
Why I'm beefin' with a **** that can't up me ten?
Same **** in my ear talkin' 'bout band for band
Your mama credit ain't better than mine
Bad lil' bitch ain't gotta bank, she bank wit' chime
That's okay 'cause I know she be with the slimes
I know this shit **** passion, I do this to kill the time
**** not better than me, ****
You better run a chameleon go receive, ****
I ain't cocky, ****, I just know I'm him
I ain't cocky, ****, I just know I'm him
Baby, turn up for the opps, woah, woah, woah, woah
Baby, turn up for the opps, woah, woah, woah, woah
Baby, turn up for the opps
Baby, turn up for the opps, woah, woah, woah, woah
Baby, turn up for the opps
Written by: Kellen Bolin
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