Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kilos , by - Bugzy Malone. Release date: 20.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kilos |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yo |
| Swifta Productions |
| Yo (Yo) |
| And it’s the modern day mafia, shutting down the scene |
| Pullin' up with some of the baddest you’ve ever seen |
| And they don’t want it with us, they just wanna be part of the team |
| 'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| High profile we never be low-key |
| Built from the ground, we grew from an oz |
| Kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| I said kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| I thought I’d hit 'em with something a little different |
| I don’t need your contacts cause I got 20/20 vision |
| If I put the money down it means you deffo going missin' |
| Come a long way from stood whipping in the kitchen |
| Now I’m starting something different |
| Badders in the passé |
| And I was on the road hoping to turn into an akhi |
| When I, went through the door felt like my city didn’t back me |
| Now I see the younger niggas coming up and I’m just clapping |
| 'Cah you got to pree the pattern |
| Took off the door put it on the map |
| Come back then I passed the baton |
| What they sayin' now doesn’t matter |
| 'Cause I went clear back in '015 so I don’t watch the chitter-chatter |
| Now I feel like an El Chapo |
| Sittin' in my cell raggo |
| When it gets to twelve I know I’m about to bail even though I’m sat in jail I |
| still got the yay for sale |
| I don’t know about the news 'cause I don’t watch the Daily Mail |
| Check this one, I got the B Malone face put in the bus' down |
| Escobar just to set the pace |
| We used to pour the brandy on the road to wash away the pain |
| But I’ve stopped crying for my cuzzy cause he’s in a better place |
| Tell 'em, I want it bank transfer when they payin' |
| 'Cause I’m sick of all these stacks just sittin' in the safe |
| They’ll have to bring the chopper out if I decide to take chase cause I’m in |
| supercars now and nobody can relate |
| And it’s the modern day mafia, shutting down the scene |
| Pullin' up with some of the baddest you’ve ever seen |
| And they don’t want it with us, they just wanna be part of the team |
| 'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| High profile we never be low-key |
| Built from the ground, we grew from an oz |
| Kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| I said kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| You know I get it how I get it, nothing more to be said |
| Turn into a young boss I’m doing more for the bread |
| More money more fame, it’s just more on my head |
| And I’m hungry so you better put more on the cheque |
| Realest rapper in the game someone tell me otherwise |
| Never spat a lie, don’t compare me to no other guys |
| They ain’t got a vision man are blind is like they shut they eyes |
| Gotta play position in this life and then you up ya price |
| I’m just tryna drop a couple gems |
| Had to grow a pair of balls and go drop a couple friends |
| I swear to God everybody loves you at the start |
| But we’ll see how many people really love you in the end |
| Cause they see eatin', get jealous and wanna turn their back |
| Fuck 'em then it’s nuttin', leave the bridge and get to burning that |
| Got 'em stressing they hate me because I’m earning cash |
| Little pussy-holes make me laugh they come like Bernie Mac |
| Step with some bullets from the city full of cranks |
| You know all the bad bitches are fucking with the Manc |
| Man are flappy with the hand |
| Think they’re badder with a shank |
| Had to smoke another spliff |
| Then I bus' another skank |
| Clip full of hits watch one and make it bang |
| In my whip with a chick got my dick up in her plans but |
| She can’t be bae |
| Not a chance, not a way |
| That Aitch gonna stay |
| Sorry, what can I say? |
| And it’s the modern day mafia, shutting down the scene |
| Pullin' up with some of the baddest you’ve ever seen |
| And they don’t want it with us, they just wanna be part of the team |
| 'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| High profile we never be low-key |
| Built from the ground, we grew from an oz |
| Kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| I said kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| I’m like a drug lord, sitting with the plug talking money |
| The way that I’m bringing all of this clothing into the country |
| Wanna see the back of the lorry filled to the top with a little B. |
| Malone stamp sitting on each box |
| I got the cuff-links, waist-coat dickie bow-tie |
| I’m in a three piece suit looking like a Frank White |
| I take a bus through the mountains to the factory |
| And I still represent the 6−1 that’s the gang sign |
| And it’s the modern day mafia, shutting down the scene |
| Pullin' up with some of the baddest you’ve ever seen |
| And they don’t want it with us, they just wanna be part of the team |
| 'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| High profile we never be low-key |
| Built from the ground, we grew from an oz |
| Kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| I said kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| And it’s the modern day mafia, shutting down the scene |
| Pullin' up with some of the baddest you’ve ever seen |
| And they don’t want it with us, they just wanna be part of the team |
| 'Cause we move kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| High profile we never be low-key |
| Built from the ground, we grew from an oz |
| Kilos, kilos, we move keys |
| I said kilos, kilos, we move keys |