Kaz (Producer) & Alex Vince
Kaz (Producer) & FLANNEL ALBERT
Kaz (Producer) & Nathaniel Oku & Alex Vince
Kaz (Producer) & Nathaniel Oku & Alex Vince
Kaz (Producer) & Nathaniel Oku & Alex Vince
Kaz (Producer) & Nathaniel Oku & FLANNEL ALBERT
Kaz (Producer) & Alex Vince
Kaz (Producer) & Nathaniel Oku & Alex Vince
Kaz (Producer) & & FLANNEL ALBERT & Alex Vince
Kaz (Producer) & Nathaniel Oku
[Verse 1]
Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome home
Tell these thotties to get off they phones
If I'm a dog I'm a vicious one
Growling someone throw a kid a bone
Can I get a room for two?
I need a shit motel and a girl to screw
I live a scumbag life it wasn't meant for you
My eyes are red as hell but her lips are blue
Like
No one told you I was cold? (Nah)
Y'all the same it's getting old (Gah)
Overlook me like an overpass
Burning diesel in my truck, so this shit is gassed
Heard them demons through a blunt, that's a pentagram
Jesus on my chest so now I'm forgiving them
I can't remember that
This represent how I feel, but I'm losing myself in my feelings, damn
Kaz the new Quincy Jones
Pass me the microphone
I'm broke as hell, can i get a deal?
So then I can pay off my student loans!
Duplicates attack of the clones
Bitch I'm not white, girl I'm a la mode
Your mama sent me naked pictures again, you needa tell her to leave me alone!
(Awwwhhh, that bitch)
Flowers on my head it's a motherfucking luau
Driving to Rutter's until we getting red on blue out
You only do covers and you ain't ever tell the truth
Brought a knife when you coming to a shootout
Overflowing get the ooze out
Last hit, we got two out
Are we out
Of Reeboks
Do we doubt
What you on?
I need not
To see cops
I'm gassed up
And rapping over beat box
So many eyes on me like a motherfucking peacock!
I feel like Benicio
You're doomed like c-3po (we're doomed)
Tryna wash all of the blues away
Yeah, I'll be better by the weekend though
I am the king of jungle
I own my pride and I can't keep it subtle
A wizard with it, bitch I ain't no muggle
I'm blowing up I hate to burst your bubble, yeah
[Instrumental: ABEL]
[Verse 2]
(Demons coming out)
Yeah
Veins is popping, I've been under pressure bitch
Everyone's a king, who you playing checkers with?
I get so reckless to
Balance the lows
My blood is boiling, but
My heart is froze
I don't wanna listen to you talk about the same shit, chains lit, shut the fuck up!
Ya heard?
I know you been thinking I ain't never gonna make it
White bitch, I am the one concerned
Leave you in the past
Burn the books you're in
Running way too fast
I am kicking ass
Only been a year
I rip off my mask
Beast has been revealed
[Verse 3]
That ain't really me
That ain't really me, nah
That ain't really me
We got red on blue poppin like this shit's 3D
I mean you see me, killin' y'all
Put you in an ICU and now you bitches can't see me
Really need a pick-me-up, we playin' 3 v. 3
Make a movie like Franco this a DVD
Beat clapping like it's thunder, AC/DC
I let you do you, now let me be me
Enjoy
Quincy was written by Alexander DeGrange.
Kaz (Producer) released Quincy on Fri Jun 15 2018.