kjellyo – young napier lyrics
[intro]
yo, yo, yo! what the f-ck is up! guess who’s f-cking back?
f-cking young napier, b-tch! f-ck k-shady man
i’ma leave that name for good and use this name instead!
’cause y’know why? guess what? ’cause i just don’t give a f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
[verse 1]
‘boom b-tch, get out the way!’ that’s what i heard my neighbour say when i woke up today
sirens, ambulances and dead bodies outside my door
junior been crazy knocking on my shoulders like
‘kjelly, what the f-ck you waiting for? it’s a riot outside
why are you still making you next beat? we need to get the f-ck out before we get smacked the f-ck out! it’s now or never
i thought you had it you stupid f-ck, man, c’mon let’s go!
there’s no time left!’
‘hol’on a sec, wait! lemme do my acid, crack and roll my second blunt man
aye f-ck it, i’ma pack my bags and let’s hit the road like ellie and joel, man
we’re the last of us for f-ck sake!’ (look)
i’ma keep it real and never fake
’cause i’m dope and i’ma roast you ’til you look like a disgusting steak
if you don’t believe me, just wait a sec
’cause i’m on the road to f-cking success (woow!)
[hook]
popping champagne, caviar everywhere man
doin this just ’cause i can, ayy
grinding on this lettuce sandwich like a questionnaire
dead presidents on sh-t, i’m a millionaire
popping champagne, caviar everywhere man
doin’ this just ’cause i can, ayy
grinding on this lettuce sandwich like a questionnaire
dead presidents on sh-t, i’m a millionaire
[verse 2]
f-ck k-shady! that was two f-cking years ago
i can’t believe how y’all like, “where’s k-shady part two kjellyo?
you told us to give us a second part, where is it though?
i’ve been looking everywhere bro? c’mon man!”
b-tch! here it is, are you happy now?
just don’t let me down when i’m on the road to the heaven’s top
i recently hited rock bottom so y’know it’s kinda blingy on this surface, nothing to complain about this service
feelin’ kinda nervous on this circus since there’s no in-service
so what’s the purpose of being jealous
i’m a f-cking servus
’bout to hit it harder than a beretta, combining aks and skepta
keepin’ it real ’cause ‘bad thugs f-cking hate you!’
tattoo that sh-t on ya face and let’s see who’s got the fake revenue
feelin’ like a wizard from oz
used too much magic, feelin’ like a boss
i don’t spend dough on garbage, i keep it safe in my wallet
the rap game for you might just be a task
but for me is more than f-cking royalty
stepped out of the shadows and showed people real loyalty
i’m the miracle kid y’all been waiting, it’s gotta be
if not? just wait ’til the day i win on the f-cking lottery, yay
[hook]
popping champagne, caviar everywhere man
doin this just ’cause i can, ayy
grinding on this lettuce sandwich like a questionnaire
dead presidents on sh-t, i’m a millionaire
popping champagne, caviar everywhere man
doin this just ’cause i can, ayy
grinding on this lettuce sandwich like a questionnaire
dead presidents on sh-t, i’m a millionaire
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