Kiid Scoob - Stole Summer (Let ’Em Know) lyrics
[Kiid Scoob - Stole Summer Let ’Em Know lyrics]
Now I know that you been waiting
And I thank you for your patience
I'm sorry for the wait
I had a lot up on my plate
And I ain't talking a buffet they say
I had a shot and I just took a pump fake
But wait, who ever gave you the crystal ball?
You barely read at all and now
You think you reading palms?
I had enough of being what
You people sleeping on
I can't be comfortable with
Being someone's comforter
I'm finna be the bomb
You don't see the fuse?
I promise when this tape drop
You gon feel the boom!
But, I guess once again it's time to prove it
I told you on Illusions that
I ain't never losing
So don't ever think I've lose
Love for the craft
Dark clouds turn to blue sky's on this path
Where you never smell the stench of a lost
Cause success is my cologne
You can smell what I got on
When I walk into a room
Cause baby I'm a winner
My writtens resemble kennels or
A prison cause spittin
A money driven nigga so for the cash
I be in that Kardashin' like I'm Bruce Jenner
Before Kris took his last name
Lost in my thoughts and still
Looking for that damn train
I ain't never quitting
I seen my Mom work a job that she
Hated just so I could have some dinner
Raising a son and two girls
With no father figure
And stayed strong so the world's
What I gotta give her
And Momma we was meant to win
I make it big you ain't
Never paying rent again
You whack rappers need to take heed
Who force feed people bullshit and mislead
But nigga I ain't buying the lies
So you betta keep the receipts
For all that deceit
Look this shit is like riding
A bike and right now
I know I'm on that ten speed
They can't believe that
But this ain't Ripley's
I'm spittin' the naked truth making
Bad bitches strip tease
Man this industry is full of shark
And they're attracted to the flow cause they
Know I let the pen bleed
It's time to make the top of the charts
And that shit ain't never been
Walk in the park
Especially when you bring light to the dark
Man been hella dope from the start
So you don't need a stethoscope to know
That everything you hearings coming
Straight from the heart
And this is straight for the
Art and the craft
Man I'm tryna take ya thoughts out the trash
Before you crash
So I show you to a path that
You never thought that you had
In my mind, it's get rich time
I know you see it in the air like a crip sign
But, I ain't never banged a gang
I'm just taking about my reign
As I change the game
And I thank you for your patience
I'm sorry for the wait
I had a lot up on my plate
And I ain't talking a buffet they say
I had a shot and I just took a pump fake
But wait, who ever gave you the crystal ball?
You barely read at all and now
You think you reading palms?
I had enough of being what
You people sleeping on
I can't be comfortable with
Being someone's comforter
I'm finna be the bomb
You don't see the fuse?
I promise when this tape drop
You gon feel the boom!
But, I guess once again it's time to prove it
I told you on Illusions that
I ain't never losing
So don't ever think I've lose
Love for the craft
Dark clouds turn to blue sky's on this path
Where you never smell the stench of a lost
Cause success is my cologne
You can smell what I got on
When I walk into a room
Cause baby I'm a winner
My writtens resemble kennels or
A prison cause spittin
A money driven nigga so for the cash
I be in that Kardashin' like I'm Bruce Jenner
Before Kris took his last name
Lost in my thoughts and still
Looking for that damn train
I ain't never quitting
I seen my Mom work a job that she
Hated just so I could have some dinner
Raising a son and two girls
With no father figure
And stayed strong so the world's
What I gotta give her
And Momma we was meant to win
I make it big you ain't
Never paying rent again
You whack rappers need to take heed
Who force feed people bullshit and mislead
But nigga I ain't buying the lies
So you betta keep the receipts
For all that deceit
Look this shit is like riding
A bike and right now
I know I'm on that ten speed
They can't believe that
But this ain't Ripley's
I'm spittin' the naked truth making
Bad bitches strip tease
Man this industry is full of shark
And they're attracted to the flow cause they
Know I let the pen bleed
It's time to make the top of the charts
And that shit ain't never been
Walk in the park
Especially when you bring light to the dark
Man been hella dope from the start
So you don't need a stethoscope to know
That everything you hearings coming
Straight from the heart
And this is straight for the
Art and the craft
Man I'm tryna take ya thoughts out the trash
Before you crash
So I show you to a path that
You never thought that you had
In my mind, it's get rich time
I know you see it in the air like a crip sign
But, I ain't never banged a gang
I'm just taking about my reign
As I change the game