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Keydus - Redesign Lyrics



Keydus - Redesign Lyrics




If Content is king

If Content is king, context is god
Which I got a lot
Not even 21 but praying for this blackjack, bitch im going all in, in this pot
In return just looking for release from this knot
Unboxed from this box
Keys to my locks
A dot on this spot
A shot on the rocks
Investment on my stock
Gucci on my socks
A yacht on the docks
All begins with a book and some jots
Damn
Yea since Keydus zoomin with Veteran movements
This the whispers lurking from the grapevines
Never leave any idle time cause that's how you lose your idol status in this game and fall back in line
Good thing I'm prime time
God outlined me to shine like the claw during clutch times through these cold rhymes
Not a lot of dope minds left just doped minds which leaves rap stuck in a paradigm
Good thing

I got the keys for redesign
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Crawling my way to a life sippin Devine wine
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Don't matter if I'm currently on the sidelines
Ya, ya, ya, ya
It's just a matter of time til I claim what is mine
Ya, ya, ya, ya

A young nigga cadence
An old nigga mind
Combo guard in effect, A.I in his prime
My currency only on the rise
You currency sinkin' by a current, me, this is no lie

You may be stuck at sea
But I've been the one drowning lately
Mainly from daily pressure comin' in, tryna attack them head on bravely
Rarely seen these Spiders Mann but now tryna stick to this web that I created like I'm Stan Lee
Since they know

I got the keys for redesign
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Crawling my way to a life sippin Devine wine
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Don't matter if I'm currently on the sidelines
Ya, ya, ya, ya
It's just a matter of time til I claim what is mine
Ya, ya, ya, ya

Since nigga

I'm forming the new breed of Hip Hop
My workshop consists of melodies and lyricism that is tip top
Haters better kick rocks, shorty just took of her tank top, all she wearing is them flip flops
God damn, I need a trip to the barber shop
Cause maintaining this swag is nonstop
Seems like if y'all hating, it's to cover a desire for a life swap
Since maybe you put your aspirations on a tick tock, then that shit flip flopped
Conserve that energy or y'all will live your whole life in brackets with sweatshops
Just give me the nod, assassination like Kenny gave the wrong eye on the wrong block
Assassination like Kennedy on the motorcade while surrounded by cops
Been finessing fortune 500's, surprised going strong still unstopped
My hooks resemeble in strength to Tyson's knockout drops
Heard your show live, when you mention the city only time you get a pop nigga
Shorties IG pictures these days always photoshopped, shopped, shopped
Tryna crop wrong doings but wrong doings a faster route to the top, top, top
Let's see how long y'all can Stew some fake beef and make a little guac, guac, guac
Ya I said let's see how long y'all can stew some fake beef and make a little guac, guac, guac
If you tryna play both sides of this power struggle, here's 50 cents, go call up Tareq
Im like Giannas, a freak with these words, you reek of jealously, just my critique
Reflection in the mirror lookin more different each week
You stuck in your own way, that reflection can change for the better once you reach your own peak
I can do this shit for free for life and go to sleep with ease
But I just know fortune fixed in my destiny like an enherite
Since nigga

I got the keys for redesign
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Crawling my way to a life sippin Devine wine
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Don't matter if I'm currently on the sidelines
Ya, ya, ya, ya
It's just a matter of time til I claim what is mine
Ya, ya, ya, ya
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If Content is king

If Content is king, context is god
Which I got a lot
Not even 21 but praying for this blackjack, bitch im going all in, in this pot
In return just looking for release from this knot
Unboxed from this box
Keys to my locks
A dot on this spot
A shot on the rocks
Investment on my stock
Gucci on my socks
A yacht on the docks
All begins with a book and some jots
Damn
Yea since Keydus zoomin with Veteran movements
This the whispers lurking from the grapevines
Never leave any idle time cause that's how you lose your idol status in this game and fall back in line
Good thing I'm prime time
God outlined me to shine like the claw during clutch times through these cold rhymes
Not a lot of dope minds left just doped minds which leaves rap stuck in a paradigm
Good thing

I got the keys for redesign
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Crawling my way to a life sippin Devine wine
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Don't matter if I'm currently on the sidelines
Ya, ya, ya, ya
It's just a matter of time til I claim what is mine
Ya, ya, ya, ya

A young nigga cadence
An old nigga mind
Combo guard in effect, A.I in his prime
My currency only on the rise
You currency sinkin' by a current, me, this is no lie

You may be stuck at sea
But I've been the one drowning lately
Mainly from daily pressure comin' in, tryna attack them head on bravely
Rarely seen these Spiders Mann but now tryna stick to this web that I created like I'm Stan Lee
Since they know

I got the keys for redesign
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Crawling my way to a life sippin Devine wine
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Don't matter if I'm currently on the sidelines
Ya, ya, ya, ya
It's just a matter of time til I claim what is mine
Ya, ya, ya, ya

Since nigga

I'm forming the new breed of Hip Hop
My workshop consists of melodies and lyricism that is tip top
Haters better kick rocks, shorty just took of her tank top, all she wearing is them flip flops
God damn, I need a trip to the barber shop
Cause maintaining this swag is nonstop
Seems like if y'all hating, it's to cover a desire for a life swap
Since maybe you put your aspirations on a tick tock, then that shit flip flopped
Conserve that energy or y'all will live your whole life in brackets with sweatshops
Just give me the nod, assassination like Kenny gave the wrong eye on the wrong block
Assassination like Kennedy on the motorcade while surrounded by cops
Been finessing fortune 500's, surprised going strong still unstopped
My hooks resemeble in strength to Tyson's knockout drops
Heard your show live, when you mention the city only time you get a pop nigga
Shorties IG pictures these days always photoshopped, shopped, shopped
Tryna crop wrong doings but wrong doings a faster route to the top, top, top
Let's see how long y'all can Stew some fake beef and make a little guac, guac, guac
Ya I said let's see how long y'all can stew some fake beef and make a little guac, guac, guac
If you tryna play both sides of this power struggle, here's 50 cents, go call up Tareq
Im like Giannas, a freak with these words, you reek of jealously, just my critique
Reflection in the mirror lookin more different each week
You stuck in your own way, that reflection can change for the better once you reach your own peak
I can do this shit for free for life and go to sleep with ease
But I just know fortune fixed in my destiny like an enherite
Since nigga

I got the keys for redesign
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Crawling my way to a life sippin Devine wine
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Don't matter if I'm currently on the sidelines
Ya, ya, ya, ya
It's just a matter of time til I claim what is mine
Ya, ya, ya, ya
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Writer: Kidus Russom
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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