Kidd Upstairs - Newman lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

What's as real as this?

I spend my earnings in the hangar, not the dealership

That mean I'm flyer than a build of whips

Just take a minute till fans arrive

To realize the current state of rap

Since Amanda By's was a plan of mine

It's amateur hour, the man with the power

Stand and devour cowards, deflowered by whom ? louder

And ironically, they headed the summer

A chick from down under, written by a chubble man, make you wonder

If anything is real or are we all just pretendin'

By hopes of offending you fake fucks

Take what I'm sending, a message, don't test me

Attracts whack even to debt me

That make hell out to clap me yoself

Check it, the f-eys bless me

I think I buck some keys like I'm swizz beats

The gangplan got hoes, all you makin' Swiss cheese

Double X put they freshman out and miss me

But I ain't trippin', half of them are gone to 15

You a sixth man bowlin' fo' yo sixth team

Since I was 16 all I had was big dreams

Big crib, cars through the striptease

Neva payed for pussy, boy, that's whip cream

I'm two players, split screen

I'mma abide(?) to these cold dots

My sight's on, yo wife gone

With the lights on tryna cyphe-bon'

My python, and he life lack

Cuz they jealous of my lipon

Let bygones be bygones

Cuz if it ain't bygoods it's bygones

I'm on my own flick and deemed it

I'm a muthafuckin' titan

I kill shit when I rap so I guess you could say I write wrongs

Life songs, no bite night

Bring hype right, no lime right

May mic just like you for your mind right

Bright light!

I ain't had to rap produce a play for free

And I ain't earned every square foot of my place to be

So I suggest you rethink what you gon' say to me

Cuz like DjBooth, I'm gon' judge you from A to Z

And cashmere II is on the way

I'm like Numi holdin' weight

Bout to humanize the faces of Gods

Half this place is a facade

The otha half you play is no mirage