TheRealBrahimBeats - Kickin' It lyrics

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TheRealBrahimBeats - Kickin' It lyrics

[Intro: KeAndrell] (Yo…) (Hey, hey, yeah!) (All…. Fly, AllFly, heyy) (Yeah) {clears throat} (Yo…) [Verse 1: KeAndrell] Lex-town reppin' Called up SJ for a second [to] tell that n***a I will never come second As soon as I came I got a lot of ambition, I didn't just pick it up like 5on5 games Kentucky's finest, with this rhymin', bar slingin', no competition I'm tryna tell em I'm coming but they don't wanna listen Never stop the madness, these n***as lame We just here to win the games like Peta & Katniss Big cojones, I know I'm gon' pop, just hope it happens sooner I started rapping as a junior Teachers all in my notebook, looking for my notes cause I ain't paid attention They found vulgar a** poems and then I got detention But it's okay though, rapping everyday though Graduated, ashamed of my GPA though Lotta n***as hate though, got catfished by a b**h that lives in El Paso Feelin like Mante Te'o, is that how his name go? (Yo) I'm San Diego reppin' Did that sh** for Eddie, and everybody that's reppin' that in the cut, no machete Droppin bars like, n***as drop soap in the prisons No h*mo, no f**in rainbow, no prisms I'm just reppin' my state, Kentucky n***as, we ain't hillbilly though I'm here for the dough, like a fat n***a that's tryna get cake My hair long as sh**, told myself that I ain't gon' cut it until the mixtape, Jay ritual tryna be great, (Look it up) Chef Ke just cooking up, can you smell me? You could probably sell me, to a deaf n***a with LV Blessed to be this good at this, I don't really boast too much Center of attention, I ain't really on the ropes too much Been f**ing the world, didn't know I was supposed to nut But when I bust, yo, don't worry about it soaking up Emcee, KY emcee, with a dream A dream that I'mma be on the scene and the b**hes scream Yo, all the b**hes gon' scream I just stick to weed & liquor, never pills or codeine, (uhn) Still ain't got my license, but I drive these hoes crazy Ask my ex, ask my ex of my ex, - Ain't no doubt I'm the best I be hearing rappers all around my city flowin' It's my time to shine, like Lil' Kim when her titty showin' (Yo..) Never too relaxed, always switching habitats Like a kid with divorced mom & dad's, Parent Trap I'm a cold n***a…. but my b**h hot I'm just here to resurrect hip-hop, (uhn) co*k backed [and] fired at all of them n***as aiming at me Never sold my soul, ain't focused on making Satan happy Finna rise up, like yo, face when it's making acne Real sh**.. flow becoming so legit Rookie in the game, but I already got a triple-double Heavy bars, hope your ears got Dwayne Johnson muscles 'Know I'm gon' make it And if I don't, man I don't know how I'm gon' take it, I'll probably commit suicide Told myself "For me to get this money.." man "..it's do or die" I be out here flowin' while they fluid [is] dry, (Feel me?) Can't conceal me I'm a weapon of ma** destruction, man you gotta k** me, so f**ing k** me!…. (Sike) Rappin' blindfolded, I don't see these lame n***as It don't matter if you hate, like crying in the rain n***a I'm a monsoon, finna get that Benz for my mom soon Gotta thank her for never using that condom Lotta n***as listening like "How the f** he do it?" Don't worry, just know I ain't never gon' be riding Buicks For the rest of my life, got backstabbed, where's the rest of that knife? I'm coming back for prints, like they arrested me twice Turtle in the race, real sh**, k**in' sh** Reppin' Lex, check the toilet 'fore you flush, 'been the sh** (Yeah…. and I'm just kickin' it) {murmuring}