Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/lil-kp/1584391899\

IMANI And PAIN are two concepts that can be deeply intertwined, reflecting the complexities of human experience. IMANI which means "faith" or "belief" in Swahili, represents a sense of hope and trust in something greater, whether it be a spiritual belief, a personal conviction, or a vision for the future. PAIN on the other hand, is an inevitable part of life, encompassing both physical and emotional suffering. The interplay between Imani and pain often lies in the resilience that faith can provide during challenging times. For many, maintaining faith in the face of adversity can be a source of strength, helping individuals to endure and overcome obstacles. This dynamic highlights the profound capacity of the human spirit to find meaning and purpose, even amidst the trials of life. Whether through spiritual practices, personal growth, or community support, the balance between Imani and pain can lead to transformative experiences and a deeper understanding of oneself and the world.

IMANI & PAIN

Lyrics: 

[Pre-Chorus:]
Been With Tha Gang You Lame
You Gotta Stay In Ya Lane You Changed
& Dat Caused A Whole Lot Of Pain On My Name
But You Say Im Tha Fuckin Reason (Dey)
Only Nigga That Cared & Catered You
You Think These Niggas, Love You Dey.. Degradin You 
Been With Tha Gang 
You Post….. ( Peww)

[Chorus]
You Post Ta Been With The Gang You Lame
You Gotta Stay In Ya Lane You Changed
& Dat Caused A Whole Lot Of Pain On My Name
But You Say Im Tha Fuckin Reason Dey, Blamed You
Im Da Only Nigga That Cared & Catered You
You Think These Niggas Love You, 
(They Degradin You)
All The Pain That You Going Thru 
(Done Change You!)
You Ain gotta explain, I walked In The Rain To
(Haha)

[Verse 1:]
You Post Ta ( You post to ) You Changed!
I Got Yo Name Out My Brain!
I Coulda Been Yo Guider Out Tha Rain
Wen They Talk About You Im Protecting Yo Name Like  protection
Youn Ain Gotta Explain Yoself, Cause Its Helpless
I Like Da Pussy You Stay Onna CheckList
She Wanna Suck It, While She Wear My Neckalace 
She Wanna Take Control She Want Advantage
She Wanna Get High & Fuck Off A Xanx
Im Tryna Get High & Get & Her Panties
And im gettin Money, Dese Niggas Cant Stand Me (Blrrr)
im gettin Money, Dese Niggas Cant Stand Me
You Post Ta Been With The Gang You Lame
You Gotta Stay In Ya Lane You Changed

[Verse 2:]
Get In My Bag And Snatch A Nigga Diamonds
Im With Yo Hoe & Nobody Can Find Us!
Run Off On The Plug & Get (Higher & Higher) Bitch Yea, I Get Higher & Higher)
Pop me a Perc Get To Itchin Like I Seen A Spider!
I Shoot From This Range Imma Blind Ya!
Im With Lil Tre & He Carry Extensions, Like Lighters 
I Tell Him To Bust He Gone Light Ya
I Know Dat She Fuckin, She Fuckin My Dawg Fasho
Bend Her Over, i Got Her Touchin Her Toes
Kickin Shit , Im Posted Up With My Woes
Double Cup & Pills, i get Higher Da Most
High! , High! (Higher) , High! (Higher) 
Double Cup & Pills, i get Higher Da Most
Get In My Bag And Snatch A Nigga Diamonds
Im With Yo Hoe & Nobody Can Find Us!
Run Off On The Plug & Get (Higher & Higher) Bitch! Yea, I Get, Higher & Higher
Pop me a Perc Get To Itchin Like I Seen A Spider!
I Shoot From This Range Imma Blind Ya!
Im With Lil Tre & He Carry Extensions, Like Lighters 
I Tell Him To Bust He Gone Light 

[Verse 3:]
Pop Me A Perc And Skrrt off in a Tesla
She Know I Came From Hell Im A Devil
And After She Cum, Imma Give Her An Shovel
She at Da Trap Picked Her Right Up On Scheldue, (I Did, Uh, I Did, I Did..)
She at Da Trap Picked Her Right Up On
Scheldue.

[Chorus]
You Post Ta Been With The Gang You Lame
You Gotta Stay In Ya Lane You Changed
& Dat Caused A Whole Lot Of Pain On My Name
But You Say Im Tha Fuckin Reason Dey, Blamed You
Im Da Only Nigga That Cared & Catered You
You Think These Niggas, Love You 
(They Degradin You)
All The Pain That You Going Thru 
(Done Change You!)
You Ain got explain I walked In The Rain To

Blrrr , Blrrr, Blrrr!
Been With Da Gang, You Lame 
You Post Ta Been With The Gang
You Post Ta Been With The Gang

Social Anxiety Disorder

Higher & Higher

Higher & Higher [p. nickymadeit]

Arguing & Fighting (Feat. Rackss) [p.noxhshearts + WakeupGavin]

Heartless Bloxk Baby

Sprinter Van

Sprinter Van [p. Dyom Beats]

Carnival

Carnival [p. Vassey]

Dolce Gabanna

Dolce Gabanna [p. richyboydior]

Spaceship

Spaceship [p. Elevated]

Frozen

Frozen [p.noxhshearts]

Heartless Bloxk Baby (Reloaded)

Tonight

Tonight [p.Dior]

Lyrics: 
[Intro:]
We Cant, We Cant, ( We Cant !)
We Cant, We Cant!, ( We Cant !)
Cheater, Cheater
I Know I Look Like A Play But Baby Im Not Ahh Cheater  
Cheater, Cheater
I Know I Look Like A Playa But Baby Im Not Ahhh-Ughh
Cheater, A Cheater!
I Know I Look Like A Playa But Baby Im Not Ah

[Verse 1:]
You Looked Me In My Eyes N Den My Face & Den You Lied To Me 
I Told Da Gang, “ I Gotta Get Up Out Dis Society” 
Ion Trust A Bitch Or A Nigga Cause Dey aint Slide For Me 
If You Aint My (Brother) Den Fuck You Cause Dey Gone Ride With Me 
Since i got a whole Lot of money, Whole Lot Of Pologies 
I Aint Finish School But I Know My Mama She Proud Of Me 
And I Finish School, So Most Of Dese Bitches Doubted Me!
You Know I Got Yo Heart In My Pocket So Stop Allowing Me.. (Blrrr)

[Chorus]
I Know I Look Like A Playa, But Baby Im Not A Damn Cheater
We Can Be Together If Yo Ass Wasnt, A Damn Cheater
(Oh! NeverMind,) We Cant, We Cant

I Know I Look Like A Playa, But Baby Im Not A Damn Cheater
We Can Be Together If Yo Ass Wasnt, A Damn Cheater
(Oh! NeverMind,) We Cant, (Blrrr)

[Verse 2:]
I Know I Look Like A Playa, But Baby Im Not A Damn Cheater
My Heart Frozen It’d  be better off in a damn freezer
She wanna Cuff  me I’m  nonchalant
Bitch Ill Never Keep Em 
Lil K, Dont Know How To Treat Em
You Da One Dat I Fell In Love With, And gave me amnesia
You! The One And The Reason We Fall Off Cause You Damn Evil :( cause You Damn Evil )

[Verse 3:]
Why You Had To Kill The Kid ? 
i Will Never Love You Again
Fuck Da Opps, We Pull Up With 100 Drums & 100 Sticks 
Slide On They Block We Aint Leavin Till Everybody Hit
If i got my gun, imma pop it, I Promise I Want Miss
I wanna Kill Most of Yall Niggas, Woke Up In Fuck Shit
Bullets Get Da Flying, Dey Hittin, Dont Get To Duckin!
Fuxk It! (Fuxk It )
Bitch You Left Me Hurtin! 
(hurtin, Hurtin, Hurtin) ‘
Why You Had To Kill The Kid ? 
i Will Never Love You Again
Fuck Da Opps, We Pull Up With 100 Drums & 100 Sticks 

Slide On They Block I Aint Leavin Till Everybody
 ( Body x9) Hit , Hit, Hit..
Slide On They Block I Aint Leavin Till Everybody’ Hit! ( Body x8) Hit , Hit, 
Slide On They Block I Aint Leavin Till Everybody……… Hit!, Hit! “Look” (okayy)

[Outro:]
I Know I Look Like A Playa, But Baby Im Not Ahh
I Know I Look Like A Playa, But Baby Im Not Ahh
I Know I Look Like A Playa, But Baby Im Not Ahh
I Know I Look Like A Playa, But Baby Im Not Ahhh….. Blrrr, Blrrr, Blrrr (Cheater!) Blrrr, Blrr 

I Know I Look Like A Playa, But Baby 
iM Not A Cheater!!
IM NOT Ah (Cheater!!) Ha! (Im Not ahh)., Im not ah.. Im Not Ahh.. (Cheater! ,Cheater…)
Da Donda Lil Kp Don Dada … :)

Cheater

Cheater [p. SpyderTurnMeUp]

Voice Credits ( Sarah Lyoness )
(Produced By.) Roy Chase & TreMxn

Social Anxeity Disorder

Dont Say Sorry (Skit)

Dont Say Sorry (Skit) p. Roy Chase + treymxn

Hard Head With No Heart

Dereck Jeter

Dereck Jeter [p. YTG BEATS]

Hurtin

Hurtin [p. wakeupgavin]

Forbes List (Official Audio) On Youtube 
https://youtu.be/T_yGiWgBnDE

Lyrics: 
Leaving me..? (blrrr)
Damn shawty, I hope you found out Were ever you goin.
You can kick it, but you cant stay in the morning.
I really hope dey got a spot on The Forbes list.
I be fu*king wit da bitch on da Forbes list.
She be fuckin da goofies dats boring
I be tryna get some money, not a foreign.
Broke niggas in my way Was annoying.
tenya . Hahah Putin Ya Down, 
Str8 putting ya down , like dead fr 

Woah , woah , woah ,woah, yea.

I got money, i gotta take da rubber bands off 
Pop a Perc now She takin her pants Off
Wenn i speak about money she in my mouth ( Huh?, woah ! )
I be tryna go north but im goin south 
( Damn, huh)
I was tryna move forward but you broke me down (yea)
I know da bitch wanna be with me 
Im busy , not really , just countin up 50 
Legal money but i know how to get shifty
Yea (slime em out)
You play wit me pull out my blixxky
Yeaaa
Imma pop it, you move lil iffy 
(Fuck nigga) 

I got money, i gotta take da rubber bands off 
Pop a perc now She takin her pants 
Wen i speak about money she in my mouth (Huh, woah)
I be tryna go north but im goin south 
(Damn huh), I was tryna move forward but you broke me down......

(lame asf..)
Woah , woah , woah ,woah, yea.

Leaving me..?
Damn shawty, I hope you found out Were ever you goin .
You can kick it, but you cant stay in the morning.
I really hope dey got a spot on da forbes list.
I be fu*king wit da bitch on da Forbes list.
She be fuckin da goofies dats boring.
I be tryna get some money, not a foreign.
Broke niggas in my way Was annoying.

Damn shawty, I hope you found out Were ever you goin .
You can kick it, but you cant stay in the morning .
I really hope dey got a spot on da forbes list.
I be fu*king wit da bitch on da Forbes list.
She be fu*kin da Goofies That's  boring
I be tryna get some money, not a foreign.
Broke niggas in my way Was annoying .

I got money, i gotta take da rubber bands off 
Pop a Perc now She takin her pants Off
Wenn i speak about money she in my mouth (Huh?, woah ! 
I be tryna go north but im goin south 
( Damn, huh)
I was tryna move forward but you broke me down....

Tuh. 
And dat shit hurt my ahh 
Like Nah Fr.

(Woah , woah , woah , woah ,yea.)

Leaving me..?
Damn shawty, I hope you found out Were ever you goin.
You can kick it, but you cant stay in the morning.
I really hope dey got a spot on The Forbes list.
I be fu*king wit da bitch on da Forbes list.
She be fuckin da goofies dats boring
I be tryna get some money, not a foreign.
Broke niggas in my way Was annoying.....

Forbes List

Forbes List [p. Mr Weaver + Trgc]

https://music.apple.com/us/album/secrets-feat-lil-kp/1620327905?i=1620328177
https://youtu.be/1QN1LSN5Uc0

(Lil Kp: Verse 2)
Im not finna say or again 
Im not finna say or again 
Kause ion say shit twice .shiii
-
Im not finna say or again 
She rather just say it again
I rather not hang wit no friends 
I rather get money instead
I rather just fuxk on my Bitxh and get dat pussy wet 
Got on some diamonds to make da sex more wet
i was loxked like a dog in a damn vet 
-
I needed some somebody to freeme
I needed somebody who  needed me
          Woah woah
  Wen i coudnt call on nobodyelse 
            woah  woah
Shii And I keep my gunn onna shelff
(woah) (woah) (shiii)
-
Wen im sleepin wit her and she look like she damn kreepin mhmm
-
But im still sleepin wit ah her Even Doe Dat she Keepin Secrets ( shhhh)
-
But im just sneakin and freakin wit her in da damn Evening

Secerets, Secretes ( shiii)
But im still sleepin wit and her we fuxk in the damn Evening
-
Adlibs
But im still sleepin wit her (adlibs) (x6)
Shii

Wen im sleepin wit her and she look like she damn kreepin mhmm
-
But im still sleepin wit ah her Even Doe Dat she Keepin Secrets ( shhhh)
-
But im just sneakin and freakin wit her in da damn Evening
- (Secrets Secrets)
-
But im still sleepin wit her (adlibs) (x4)



￼

Secrets

Khris Karti x Lil Kp - Secrets [p. Plutoboi + Kp4x]

Prod. [Lano + nweezy2x + Frankwoses] 

Lyrics: 
Woah
Waterfall dive in that pussy no cable 
I play with that pussy but ion like to play doe
Im Forever Stuck To You Untill we get the  Case Closed
Closed !
I touch on yo body you can tell you my favorite
We gone make a movie in the hotel we naked 
Lookin at my exes imma fuck on yo bestfriend
(Yaad).

And the way im slangin di*k You Gone prolly think Im stable
Blockbusters on tv i aint watchin No Cable 
And Who df told you Lil Kp  gone say nun ? (da Fuck)
I can have bout 50 Racks & i still Ah Take Sum
My Boy Shoot for the Stars
 Alex McQueen On My son
My bitch she  tryna lie like she aint fuckin old fun 
 (damn)

Why She,  tryna lie like she aint fuckin old fun 
Bad vibes,Old News, pop her ex with a old gun 
Real playas lose thousands but we still keep our bread up 
Nigga think im sweet &  fuck around get his head bust 
Niggas let me down so i got stay with a damn gun 
Niggas try to rob me in my hood but i damn bust em (Bust)
Shii
I Stay out the way like im on the damn run
Im tellin you once, step on my dame ones 
Woah
Oh 
buddy gotta gun now, he think  he damn tuff  (Tuff!)
Oh
Buddy Got a job now he got his bread up up
Up,Up,up,up…..

Woah , 
Waterfall dive in that pussy no cable 
I play with that pussy but ion like to play doe
Im Forever Stuck To You Untill we get the  Case Closed 
(Closed !)
I touch on yo body you can tell you my favorite 
We gone make a movie in the hotel we naked 
Lookin at my exes imma fuck on yo bestfriend
 (Yaad).

And the way im slangin di*k You Gone prolly think Im stable
Blockbusters on tv i aint watchin No Cable 
And Who df told you Lil Kp  gone say nun ? (da Fuck)
I can have bout 50 Racks & i still Ah Take Sum 
My Boy Shoot for the Stars Alex McQueen”On My son
My bitch she  tryna lie like she aint fuckin old fun  
(damn)
Why She tryna lie like she aint fuckin old fun 
Bad vibes , Old News, pop her ex with a old gun 
Real playas lose thousands but we still keep our bread up 
Nigga think im sweet &  fuck around get his head bust 
Niggas let me down so i got stay with a damn gun 
Niggas try to rob me in my hood but i damn bust em (woah).

#LilKp #CaseClosed

Lil Kp - Case Closed  (2023)

[Prod. Ricci + Crater] 
Lyrics :
Woah…
I know it been along time 
But I’m back  #Mwah


Hook
•Im touching yo body ,I’m Licking yo Skin
(My Tounge dizzy), from moving it around in a circle 
•I don’t gaf bout feelings, But buy you Chanel, cause I know dat sum niggas done hurt you
•I was locked uped inna can , Was thinking like man , dem niggas YOU fucked didnt deserve you 
•Like Damn they ate up my plan, we plan in advance 
Better  run from the jakes, Fuxk12, fuck da Opps..illl shoot
 
(Verse 1)
•You steady running to me , I kome running too you
•We got sum history , I still wanna hear “u miss me”
•Don’t care if ya pussy is loose.
•Fuxk ya bsf this a 2 seater coupe
•I was locked uped I was hearing the news 
•We was young and back & fourth sending nudes
•Can we fix are relationship (loose screws)
 
Timeline…
You toxic I gotta erase you off my time-line
Used me just for props , to pipe yo time line up
Used me just for props , to pipe yo time line 

Up,,, Up
Up

Well pop out no party (party)
Gen 5 dis bitch Gnarly, (gnarly)….
dont give my pussy away, 
Never give my glizzy up …
Nah fr….
-
Well pop out no party (party)
Gen 5 dis bitch Gnarly….
-
dont give my pussy away, 
Never give my glizzy up 

Pre Hook
•You steady running to me , I kome running too you
•We got sum history , I still wanna hear “u miss me”
•Don’t care if ya pussy is loose 
•Fuxk ya bsf this a 2 seater coupe
•I was locked uped I was hearing the news 
•We was young and back & fourth sending nudes
•Can we fix are relationship (loose screws)
 
Hook
•Im touching yo body ,& Licking yo Skin
Tounge dizzy, from moving it around in a circle 
•I don’t gaf bout feelings , But buy you Chanel,  cause I know dat sum niggas done hurt you
•I was locked uped inna can , Was thinking like man , dem niggas YOU fucked didnt deserve you 
•Like Damn they ate up my plan, we plan in advance Too…..

Woah, Woah (Most Definitely)
Check it .check me out , check it ..

You been posting pictures on instagram
You been in and out the mix like Jam
Fuxk dat nigga , I’m 1 call (always), just call,  get ya babydaddy blamed 
We was personal, I took it dere 
She ain’t treat me like no Millionaire
Wen The walls starts caving in, 
Get out the move (the way)  don’t lay there 
-

TimeLine

Weapon

Environment

Lil Kp - My Birthday (2023)

[Prod. Lou Xtwo]

Lyrics:
[Intro]
Woah, (Woah)
They on they he say she say shit, (Woah)
Woah, (Woah)
They on they  he say, she say shit'

[Chorus]
Patients
Yo time gone come one day, just be patient (Patient)
Please Don’t run away don’t leave me vacant (Empty)
Fuck da OPPS dat envy I’m tryna leave They whole hood empty 
EMPTY,
EMPTY, 
EMPTY MAG!
We get dizzy when we spiny'
Pop the OPPS shoot at they kidneys
Kidneys, Kidneys 
Leave em in bags
Empty
I’m empty inside god please forgive me
Empty
Emptied out my heart can I get it back lord can u fix me?

[Verse 1]
Ion wanna talk about the past, we shot at they ass'
ducked low in the grass, den we hid in the city
Just like ninja turtles
Just like ninja turtles
OPPS come around we try to hurt em'
Flame em up we try to burn em
We get under they skin like dermal's (Dermal)
I keep that fye in my thermals (Thermals)
I keep tabs onna OPPS, imma journal (Journal)
And i don’t Give a Fu*k what you heard
They on that she say, he say get on my nerves shit (Shit)
They on That he say, she say shit!
Wen I was locked upped behind bricks
She on her she gay, (Girls On Girls)
That’s a bad bitch gang clique Clit
She like girls on girls, (Girls)
I Like Girls on Girls Too
Bring all of your friends I’m tryna hang around all girls too
Too, Too'
Too

[Chorus]
Patients
Yo time gone come one   day, just be paitent (Patient)
Please Don’t run away don’t leave me vacant (empty)
Fuck da OPPS dat envy
I’m tryna leave They whole hood empty
EMPTY
EMPTY
EMPTY MAG!
We get dizzy when we spiny, pop the OPPS shoot at they kidneys'
kidneys, kidneys
Leave em in bags
Empty
I’m empty inside god please forgive me
Empty
Emptied out my heart can I get it back lord can u fix me ?

She Like Girls on Girls 
I Like Girls on Girls Too
She Like Girls on Girls, 
I Like Girls on Girls Too

[Verse 2]
Vacation I used to dream about us in a Poly- Relation
I want crash this ship
Dream about me & you, Her, Us Dating
That was like last year'
I dreamed about us like last year

[Chorus]
Patients
Yo time gone come one day, just be patient (Empty)
Please Don’t run away don’t leave me vacant (Empty)
Fuck da opps dat envy'
I’m tryna leave They whole hood empty'
Empty, Empty
Empty Mag
#Kevinpop #LilKp #GirlsOnGirls

Girls On Girls

[Prod. Zai Hamilton + Exavis]

Listen To Kevin Pop:
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/lil-kp/1584391899
Audiomack: https://audiomack.com/kevinpopfr
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/kevin-pop-242925064
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3OdisEeqt3gWOP8AH85Ojr

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Russian *Bonus*

Prod. Young Fam

Lyrics: 
Don't play, (Don't play)
Don't play, (Don’t Play)
Wrong way
Watch how i stay out ya way
But i can be there in a damn second
Who is dat  textin yo cell trim
Show up and pop out my damn weapon (Weapon)
On my shoulder not the belt (The belt)
Soon as he reach imma pop his pelvis (Pelvis)
Get sum money & get out da state (State)
Get a bitch to put guns up in the damn telly (Telly)
Nah fr
I (I)
 I, i 
Get a bitch to put guns in the damn telly 
Shii'
Telly Baby (Telly Baby)
Shii (Shii)
Get a bitch to put guns inna damn Telly'
 
Shiii (Shii)
Callin my phone tryna cry n shit (Cry in shit)
Actin like you can rewind the shit (Rewind the shit)
Like you can travel thru time n shit (Time n Shit)
Go back and try to go get the kid (Kid)
I might go back & take another risk (Risk)
Popped a nigga it was not on flick (Flick)
Shot a nigga and he had a stick (nah fr)
Det fr
Shii woah
I wanna say free my bros out da pin (Pin)
Nah fr (Nah Fr)
Damn  (damn)
But Shii (BUT SHII)
I know they don't fu*k with Lil K Fr (mhmm)
Shit crazy 
Like'
But I'm still
gone 
pop at da OPPS like pills (pills)
How df you gone say Lil K' 
do not keep it real (real)
These niggas be switching  soon as they get in the mirror (mirror)
I (mirror)
Get a bitch to put guns in the damn telly (TELLY)
Telly baby!
Shii
Get a bitch to put guns inna damn telly
Telly, Telly, Telly, Telly 
Telly (Tell me how we gone do this shit)
Just let Me Know (Just lmk)
Im on way right now,  (Right Now)
Right now (be ready), (Right Now) 
Df 
I (I)
Get a bitch to put guns in the damn telly…
Nah Fr
 Telly baby (Telly)
I
Get a bitch to put guns inna damn telly
I
I
I 
I
I
Telly Baby (Telly!)
I 
Get a bitch to put guns in the damn telly

Don’t Play
Don’t Play 
Don’t Play 
Don’t Play 
DON'T PLAY! 
Don’t Play! (Don't Play)
Don’t play, don’t play 
Don’t play (Fuck Wrong With Yo Ass)
wrong way
 Shii (Get a bitch to put guns in the damn telly)
Wrong way 

Watch how i stay out ya way(Ya Way)
But i can be there in a damn second (Second)
Who is dey textin yo cell trim (Yo cell)
Show up and pop out my damn weapon (My weapon)
On my shoulder not the belt (The belt)
Soon as he reach imma pop his pelvis (Pelvis)
Get sum money & get out da state (State)
Get a bitch to put guns in the damn telly
TELLY BABY (I)
I
I
I
I 
I (Get a bitch to put guns in the damn telly)
I DO, 
Telly
Telly
Telly
Telly
I DO (Telly Baby)
I do, I
Get a bitch to put guns in the damn telly (I do)

I
I
I
But i'm still, gone pop at da OPPS like pills (Pills)
How df you gone say Lil K do not keep it real (Real)
These niggas be switching soon as they get in the mirror (Mirror)
MIRROR
But i'm still , gonna pop at da opps like pills (Pills)
How df you gone say Lil K do not keep it real (Real)
These niggas be switchinG  soon as dey get in the mirror (Mirror)

I
I
I
I
I
I
But I still do,
 It’s just like 
That lil shit That happen'
 Like, 
back den 
That shit hurt my feelings (But I still do)
But I
I do
I do (ion even fuck wit dese niggas doe)

Listen To Kevin Pop:
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/lil-kp/1584391899
Audiomack: https://audiomack.com/kevinpopfr
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/kevin-pop-242925064
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3OdisEeqt3gWOP8AH85Ojr

Gunz N Da Telly

Check Out “Russian” Kevin Pop’s Bonus Track On His Latest EP’ IMANI & PAIN:
https://on.soundcloud.com/xzrjzqIqYSYN1nIg1b

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Fuck it Twin We Ball Twin
AMS the wave Ya Digg
All Millionaires Survive, (A Millionaire Squad)
YADD!

[Kevin Pop: Verse]
We come thru this bitch and we clutching 
Shawty she looking disturbing 
Don’t clutch ya gun if ya nervous 
My young niggas shoot with no purpose 
My young niggas shoot cause they worth 
Don’t Give A Fuck About Purging
We Spin They Block In Urus 
Fast Car, we keep guns all in our whip
Cause we keep tints up
Niggas tryna rob 
These nigga sweet 
Thse niggas getting bussed!
Gen 5, Gen 5’
We keep sticks in GEN 5’s
You know we love clutching 
Brodie keep Popping dem pills
Brodie suppose to be serving  

[SINALILMO: Verse]
Pose to be serving 
I put a dub on my wrist
 tell a hoe close the curtain 
I’m with Kp shit 2 trendy
Can’t see the vision
Shit blurry
I put the ice in my cup
Tell a bad bitch light the blunt 
took em down for the CARTI
And YOU KNOW I NEVER
Fucking Paid
Nigga know this shit renegade 
2 GUNZ yea he bang 
I was locked down(Ya)
Know I keep a fucking shank 
Nigga ass play, get poured out, 
Nigga come fucking way

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Gen 5

Gen 5 (Prod. Khris Karti)

Lil Kp -Vanish [Produced By Ace Lex]

Nervous [p. Flaask + 12Roses]

Lyrics:

[Chorus:]
OK! Pop me a perc and put one to the face 
She know i keep my Glock on my waist 
I Caught em down-bad put the fye to his Face
I ain’t goin out bad bout a bitch ion date 
Imma stay out the way 
But it’s sticks everywhere out this mf place 
Take sum out this bitch, Try To Slime
( You Get Shot In Yo Face!)
Me In Luh Blaze onna mission 
Gone  Run Up This Cake
Look I Been Busy been Counting Up Digits 
Look I Been Tryna Run Me up A-Milli 
Thuggin inna rain, i was broke ass a bitch!
How u say u solid ? fold up like a bitch!
I know yo mama didn’t raise you dat way
Don’t come around me wit money, 
(Imma Snake ) 
You show me sum money, I’m stuck in my ways
Im Trappin & Breaking in doors like a base 
I was down-bad i was watching da rain…
I can show u were da drugs & the pills at 
I can show you were to get you a steal at 
I tell you the truth , if you Give Me Yo  heart in my pocket, Bitch i  gotta find me a real one!
You wasn’t There i was Thuggin Luh Blaze he was wit me
 You play wit him ( bitch imma kill you )
Im telling you, I’m takin shit off the  Menu
Drop-Top We Slide On Da Opps, 
( With Sticks, Not Pistols) 
He tryna aim at ya neck tryna hit you
Dey tryna take off ya dome & ya brissle 
Im tryna aim at ya  brain & just kill you 
(Haha Uhh)
Dese niggas playin we pull up wit sticks get to spraying 
i see its a whole other vibe.
She told me she love me 
I told her fuck me like you love me
( i gotta see it in yo eyes! )
Pop me a percy i go to a whole other planet 
i come back down I’m in Disguise
If you not letting a young nigga get in dat pussy
(Bitch i cant be wasting no time)
Go onna lick & be  right back on time with them bands 
I need sum Promethazine wen i land 
Nigga play wit me, i send shots at his man
Dese niggas capping i know dey ain’t bussin
You say you gone do, Dis & Dat 
( You Ain’t Touching Me )
I been Thuggin by’ myself, 
No need company  
I do this shit by myself no help
( Bitch i dont need no help )
I  use percs & Codeine ta get out my feelings
I use Glocks & 19s to handle my business
Nigga talking Brazy get hit wit extensions
Pop me a perc and put one to the face 
She know i keep my glock on my waiste 

[Chorus:]
Pop me a perc and put one to the face 
She know i keep my Glock on my waist 
I Caught em down-bad put the fye to his Face
I ain’t goin out bad, bout a bitch ion date 
Imma stay out the way 
But it’s sticks everywhere out this mf place!
Take sum out this bitch, Tryna Slime
( You Get Shot In Yo Face!)
Me In Luh Blaze onna mission 
Gone  Run Up This Cake
Look I Been Busy been Counting Up Digits 
Look I Been Tryna Run Me up A-Milli 
Thuggin inna rain, i was broke ass a bitch!
How u say u solid, fold up like a bitch ?
I know yo mama didn’t raise you dat way
Don’t come around me wit money, 
(Imma Snake ) 
You show me sum money, im stuck in my ways
Im Trappin & Breakin in doors like a Base 
I was downbad i was watchin da rain…
I can show u were da drugs & the pills at 
I can show you were to get you a steal at 
I tell you the truth , if you Give Me Yo  heart in my pocket
 Bitch i  gotta find me a real one!
You wasn’t There i was thuggin.
 Luh Blaze he was wit me, 
You play wit him,  bitch imma kill you 
Im telling you, I’m takin shit off the  Menu
Drop-Top We Slide On The Opps ,
( With Sticks, Not Pistols) 
He tryna aim at ya neck tryna hit you
Dey Tryna aim at ya dome Hit ya Brissle
Im tryna aim at brain & just kill you 
(Haha) Pussy Ass Nigga…
Im tryna aim at Dome & just kill you 
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#LilKp #GunPlay #HeartlessBloxkBaby

Heartless Block Baby

12/06/2020

Gun Play [p. Blessque]

Lyrics:

[Intro}
She said dat she wanna fuck onna scammer.
We can make allot of money….
Listen,mhmhh 
Kp

[Chorus]
Cartier lens nigga, fuck a camera 
Im sipping on dirty, I might fuck Diana
She said she wanna fuck onna scammer
Light a fuck nigga up, just like a candle
Tell me dat you ain’t gone, switch up and change like a channel
“Imma paint ya face like Mascara” 
I just want money, I’m tired of my family members
Telling My ass (Yea To Do Better)
Fuck It I just gotta keep my damn head up
Fuck it I just gotta keep my damn bread up
You wasn’t There, it was Me! 
By my Damn Self Cold Asf On The block 
( I Was Thuggin )
You wasn’t There, I ain’t have no money in my pocket
Bitch I gotta stay on a Budget!
Lil bitch and I ain’t goin for nothing 
Glock 30, Hang out da roof 
Wen we slide get too Buss-in (Fuck Nigga)
Is you gonna ride for me ? Slide for me ?,
Is you gonna clutch on yo Blixxy ?
If you see an Opp, betta shoot till its empty
Im tryna put a fuck nigga on T.V (Fox 5)
IM TRYNA SHOOT TILL A FUCK NIGGA DIE 
Dis Shit Like da purge, wen we pop out !
Lock Ya Door, We Still Gonna Shoot up da House

[Verse 1:]
Apparently I be stepping on These bitches 
Apparently you had a whole different vision
Money method ways, I got different descriptions 
Focus on me, I had too cut off the bitch 
I was worried bout money 
She stuck in her feelings
Put dick in his bitch, den I block her
And now she can’t call me the villain
And I just want head give me Different Decisions
Get shot with dis Draco or sum other big shit
Everywhere I go it be gun & extensions
Everywhere I go I got money & bitches 
I got da fye now I’m blazing
Im gettin high you can call me an alien
Fuck ah wraith I put my bitch in a spaceship (Ya)
Im going all da way up
I got da racks, now yo bitch wanna fuck 
Pass her to da bro right after I’m done
She wanna cuff me 
Slanging good dick, now she sayin she love me
I got money, I know she wanna fuck me 
Imma slime Yung Nîgga don’t trust me Foreal 
Glock with a beam I gotta keep a steal
Fuck a friend, give AF how you feel
Pint of a lean & it came in a seal
( All dis shit come in a seal)

[Chorus]
Cartier lens nigga, fuck a camera 
Im sipping on dirty, I might fuck Diana
She said she wanna fuck Onna scammer
Light a fuck nigga up, just like a candle
Tell me dat you ain’t gone, switch up and change like a channel
“Imma paint ya face like Mascara” 
I just want money, I’m tired of my family members
Telling My ass (Yea To Do Better)
Fuck It I just gotta keep my damn head up
Fuck it I just gotta keep my damn bread up
You wasn’t There, it was Me! 
By my Damn Self Cold Asf onna  block 
( I Was Thuggin )
You wasn’t There, I ain’t have no money in my pocket
Bitch I gotta stay on A Budget!
Lil bitch & I ain’t goin for nothing 
Glock 30, Hang out da roof 
Wen we slide get too Buss-in Nigga.. 
Is you gonna slide for me? ride for me ?
Or Is you gonna clutch on yo Blixxy ?
If you see an Opp, betta shoot till its empty
Im tryna put a fuck nigga on T.V (Fox 5)
Im tryna shoot till a fuck nigga die 
Dis Shit Like da purge, wen we pop out !
Lock Ya Door, We Still Gonna Shoot up da House

[Pre Outro]
Apparently I be stepping on these bitches 
( A You had a whole different vision)
Money method ways, I got different descriptions 
Focus on me, I had too cut off the bitch 
I Had Too Clutch On My Blixxy..! Mhmm
I Had Too Clutch On My Blixxy..!
(Clutch on My Blixxy
And we gotta alot of guns….
 
[Outro]
Cartier lens nigga, fuck a camera 
Im sipping on dirty, I might fuck Diana
Dat She said she wanna fuck onna scammer
Light a fuck nigga up, just like a candle
Tell me dat you ain’t gone, switch up and change like a channel
“Imma paint ya face like Mascara” 
I just want money, I’m tired of my family members
Telling My ass (Yea To Do Better)
Fuck It I just gotta keep my damn head up.. x2

#LilKp #Mascara #HeartlessBloxkBaby

Lil Kp (@Kevinpopfr)

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