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Banner City Fitted (feat. Lucas J.)

Kenny Moss

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Kenny Moss - Banner City Fitted (feat. Lucas J.) (Official Audio)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenny Moss
Kenny Moss
Songwriter
Lucas J Andrade
Lucas J Andrade
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Colby
Jonathan Colby
Mixing Engineer
Stoic
Stoic
Producer

Lyrics

Y'all My cousin Mikey Would wear this Red Sox cap Everywhere, all the time Motherfucker would sleep in this shit bro Let's start it grimy Like my dawg would've wanted Shit is perfect timing On the spot with the long hand Beantown fitted And we bopping to some Nas and Illmatic keep us knowing Shit is never promised Look, can I be honest There's a whole part of me That you motherfuckers don't know I feel it in my arteries Kind of like blood flow Aorta starts to freeze My heart has become cold From the things Little K seen Whether bloody streets Or somebody face cleaned Make it hard to hug my queen Jack of all trades, please believe Grab a spade retrieve These diamonds buried deep In the heart of Kings Better make sure That you play the game right Better ensure That your bread gonna break right Shuffle when they bluff you And keep your face tight We bop down the street with the sub on max Drown out the pain, keep our hearts intact Sounds can explain what I can't with rap So we bang this shit till your God come back I put the trigger finger away To blow your socks off M-67 grenade Its no knock off Big hole makin now Soul taken now Ain't no faking the pop off Had some misdemeanors I don't mean to misdirect But the mean of it means that I'm meaner than the rest Put some meat on you Lay your insecurities to rest And show your community Don't underestimate the best I'm pissed off From a young age Told I wasn't shit and to piss off I started pissing on the big dogs Mental pugilist I'll box your pops and take his wrist watch The thoughts I would spawn When I was a padawan Would get my wrists chopped Everyone's a pawn I'm aggressive like I'm Grischuk Putting multiple fists in The face of your bishop Wanna know what I learned with The two percent addiction That nobody gives a shit about a kid Until he's missing We bop down the street with the sub on max Drown out the pain, keep our hearts intact Sounds can explain what I can't with rap So we bang this shit till your God come back Look, this the start Of a soulful journey Into my heart See the flows just churning I do it for my cousin He taught me stand sturdy And keep the raps just a bit too wordy I've seen when shit pops off I've seen a body hauled off Seen some bitches get the paws dawg I could really use a fixing Of this pot fog Just siting? Take a listen Learn about K Moss I stay spitting Cause my cousin ain't leave Banner city fitted He living through me Sleep in this cap If I ever do sleep There's meaning in these raps Let me know if you peep
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