a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

610 - kid al lyrics

[produced by kid al]

[intro]
610
6-610
i told my mom i would be famous (610)
and soon they’ll all know what my name is
they didn’t know a nigga last year
now i’m the conversation round here
now the people say they love my flow
shout out to the squad in 610

[verse 1]
f-ck a nigga telling me that i could never make it
back to rappin’ and attacking all up in my basement
i’m the nigga comin’ for commas
i’m on the come up no problem my nigga
rappin’ and trappin’ tryna get the place lit (610)
everybody want another one, alright
every f-cking night i pick the pen up for my people when i write all night (610)
dominican so i’m nice with the head
if you wanna catch what i say
you need a baseball mitt
and everybody then smoke ’till my team’s all lit
nigga it’s all about the money until i’m motherf-cking rich like
finna have a rich life
i just wanna live right
gonna make a move for the mil’ remember this night
how i’m f-cking wishing and hoping that imma take flight
i’m nigga finna blow up but i gotta ignite
i be doing all this shit on my own
i be doing all this shit on my phone
i be doing all this shit at my home
but i’m still dropping bombs, i’m as fly as a drone nigga
back like a spine to go harder than bones nigga
“that’s all he knows” kind of life, no show nigga
don’t know defeat like i’ve never seen toes nigga
don’t know defeat i’m too nice i suppose nigga

[hook]
i told my mom i would be famous
one day i’ll be on the road (610)
and soon they’ll all know what my name is
shout out to the 610 (610)
i told my mom i would be famous
one day i’ll be on the road (610)
and soon they’ll all know what my name is
shout out to the 610 (610)
610, shout out to the 610 (610)
610, shout out to the 610

[verse 2]
godd-mn, when will these motherf-ckers understand
i gotta cop a couple bets to make a b-tch dance
if you can’t get a hit then nigga work on your stance
but i promise when it comes to this you don’t stand a chance
you know, “don’t hate the player, hate the game”
imma raise the bar, now i’m the nigga makin’ gains
nobody expected the nigga that i became
but i’m a k!ller on the track contrary to trappin’ a nigga name
it’s the new kid
got the booth flipped
with the music, i’m ruthless
bring the crew wit goin’ stupid
i’m screwin’ it like students
it’s how i do this
if you ain’t talkin’ money gotta hit you with the deuces
i’m not c-cky i’m confident
and until these niggas catch up like condiments
my shit is always good to listen to like compliments
and imma take over the game my shit is dominate (ooh-oh)
get it together
motherf-ckers i’m so f-cking clever
never seen a nigga doin’ it better
finna make it rain, change up the weather
i be takin’ shots, nothing but net-ers
f-ckin’ with the kid who roll up wherever
and the fact that i’m new
just makes me ten times more fresher
it’s kid al (610)

- kid al lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular