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Kith Video (MV)




Performed By: Blvck Svm
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Benjamin Glover




Blvck Svm - Kith Lyrics




I won't come for fun, but I'll come for funds
Shorty one of one, she want one on one, put it in her lungs
I ain't with the gas, niggas need some Tums
I don't need no one, in the city couple Korvers with me I don't need no gun
Florida for a month, I ain't see the sun, I was cooking sum
Came up out the dungeon 20 hooks or sum
Wrote bout 40 verses like a book or sum
Imma flip bout 36 if niggas f*ckin wit me show me looks or sum
MM6 runners they like turtlenecks for feet
If you comin how I'm comin I won't charge you for a feat
Niggas call my spot the AAA they pull up for the heat
Eurosteppin if you stressin me it's goals I'm tryna meet
G-Star on my belly got me lookin like a Sneetch
New thangs on my teeth it's bout a rack every time I speak
Niggas blowin up my phone if it ain't money then I'm sleep
Unless it's the driver dropping off my Uber Eats
Whitewater diamonds like I bust em down with bleach
3 Supreme hoodies couldn't choose so I got each
Mostly we just homies I prefer to keep it neat
But if she get that feeling then she know to come to me

Golds f*ckin up my speech
Sheri f*ckin up the drop
I been f*ckin up the sack
But my re up game rock
I been fiending for some treats
I'm at Kith I'm tryna shop
F*ck around and spend a stack
After this I gotta stop
Golds f*ckin up my speech
Sheri f*ckin up the drop
I been f*ckin up the sack
But my re up game rock
I been fiending for some treats
I'm at Kith I'm tryna shop
F*ck around and spend a stack
After this I gotta stop

Caught a pack, took my 9 favorites and went crazy Fendi facts
Can't relax, got more rings than fingers need an extra like Phil Jacks
We was close but now they ghosting that shit make me feel detached
It's a lot up on my shoulders plus this new Stone Island patch
Every verse you heard a nigga spit I wrote that shit from scratch
No assistance in my kitchen when I'm whippin up a batch
I got Broward on my lats, know some cowards know some rats
Good horsepower in the 'Lac, push that thang just like a hatch
If I'm slidin you can't match, hit top speed four seconds flat
Might go home just for some tats, cuz I got it like that
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I won't come for fun, but I'll come for funds
Shorty one of one, she want one on one, put it in her lungs
I ain't with the gas, niggas need some Tums
I don't need no one, in the city couple Korvers with me I don't need no gun
Florida for a month, I ain't see the sun, I was cooking sum
Came up out the dungeon 20 hooks or sum
Wrote bout 40 verses like a book or sum
Imma flip bout 36 if niggas f*ckin wit me show me looks or sum
MM6 runners they like turtlenecks for feet
If you comin how I'm comin I won't charge you for a feat
Niggas call my spot the AAA they pull up for the heat
Eurosteppin if you stressin me it's goals I'm tryna meet
G-Star on my belly got me lookin like a Sneetch
New thangs on my teeth it's bout a rack every time I speak
Niggas blowin up my phone if it ain't money then I'm sleep
Unless it's the driver dropping off my Uber Eats
Whitewater diamonds like I bust em down with bleach
3 Supreme hoodies couldn't choose so I got each
Mostly we just homies I prefer to keep it neat
But if she get that feeling then she know to come to me

Golds f*ckin up my speech
Sheri f*ckin up the drop
I been f*ckin up the sack
But my re up game rock
I been fiending for some treats
I'm at Kith I'm tryna shop
F*ck around and spend a stack
After this I gotta stop
Golds f*ckin up my speech
Sheri f*ckin up the drop
I been f*ckin up the sack
But my re up game rock
I been fiending for some treats
I'm at Kith I'm tryna shop
F*ck around and spend a stack
After this I gotta stop

Caught a pack, took my 9 favorites and went crazy Fendi facts
Can't relax, got more rings than fingers need an extra like Phil Jacks
We was close but now they ghosting that shit make me feel detached
It's a lot up on my shoulders plus this new Stone Island patch
Every verse you heard a nigga spit I wrote that shit from scratch
No assistance in my kitchen when I'm whippin up a batch
I got Broward on my lats, know some cowards know some rats
Good horsepower in the 'Lac, push that thang just like a hatch
If I'm slidin you can't match, hit top speed four seconds flat
Might go home just for some tats, cuz I got it like that
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Writer: Benjamin Glover
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