Straight from out of PA
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
Straight from out of PA
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
Now we're back to the basics
Back to this music in the basement
Gettin' writer's block on these pages
I'm thinkin', I'm tryin' to come up with a different language
And make sure these kids ain't spittin' the same shit
If he is, he must got his head in my anus
Cause what I scribble down is amazing
If it don't sound good, I erase it
Redo it, re-say it
Then predict if it's gon' make it
Might be another banger
Another hit, and if it is
That's another love song comin' in
Ain't about a mixtape kid, it's about a single
Release that, then become a star like rangle
Your song gotta make noise though
Cause not every single boy blow
With that Shinka boy flow
But I ain't out shankin' boys yo
I'm makin' hits, you gettin' sent to where them shakin' boys go
Straight from out of PA
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
I was born in Pennsylvania in Philly
I got my ego
Got my name from my father
But mama made me a hero
Everything she done been through done made me get on my feet
Though peep though
After losing two brothers, I kinda lost it
Barely had me a brain
Thinkin' without a conscience
Used to smoke the vanillas
To introduce to them chocolates
I felt phenomenal
I felt unstoppable
Made it through all these obstacles
It ain't nothin' impossible
Too busy leadin' my team
There's no need to follow you
Follow who
If I was you nigga
This what I would do
Stop writin' raps
Cause they comical
My flow been the coldest man
Know you niggas know my name
They call me K-I-double-D
One hyphen
B-O-double-S
Yeah he the tightest
I swear this is off of the brain
No writin
I swear it ain't no written
I swear that I just kick it
That people hear my shit and just recite it
Kidd Boss the Goat - Straight from out of pa Lyrics
Kidd Boss the Goat - Straight from out of pa Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Straight from out of PA
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
Straight from out of PA
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
Now we're back to the basics
Back to this music in the basement
Gettin' writer's block on these pages
I'm thinkin', I'm tryin' to come up with a different language
And make sure these kids ain't spittin' the same shit
If he is, he must got his head in my anus
Cause what I scribble down is amazing
If it don't sound good, I erase it
Redo it, re-say it
Then predict if it's gon' make it
Might be another banger
Another hit, and if it is
That's another love song comin' in
Ain't about a mixtape kid, it's about a single
Release that, then become a star like rangle
Your song gotta make noise though
Cause not every single boy blow
With that Shinka boy flow
But I ain't out shankin' boys yo
I'm makin' hits, you gettin' sent to where them shakin' boys go
Straight from out of PA
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
I was born in Pennsylvania in Philly
I got my ego
Got my name from my father
But mama made me a hero
Everything she done been through done made me get on my feet
Though peep though
After losing two brothers, I kinda lost it
Barely had me a brain
Thinkin' without a conscience
Used to smoke the vanillas
To introduce to them chocolates
I felt phenomenal
I felt unstoppable
Made it through all these obstacles
It ain't nothin' impossible
Too busy leadin' my team
There's no need to follow you
Follow who
If I was you nigga
This what I would do
Stop writin' raps
Cause they comical
My flow been the coldest man
Know you niggas know my name
They call me K-I-double-D
One hyphen
B-O-double-S
Yeah he the tightest
I swear this is off of the brain
No writin
I swear it ain't no written
I swear that I just kick it
That people hear my shit and just recite it
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
Straight from out of PA
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
Now we're back to the basics
Back to this music in the basement
Gettin' writer's block on these pages
I'm thinkin', I'm tryin' to come up with a different language
And make sure these kids ain't spittin' the same shit
If he is, he must got his head in my anus
Cause what I scribble down is amazing
If it don't sound good, I erase it
Redo it, re-say it
Then predict if it's gon' make it
Might be another banger
Another hit, and if it is
That's another love song comin' in
Ain't about a mixtape kid, it's about a single
Release that, then become a star like rangle
Your song gotta make noise though
Cause not every single boy blow
With that Shinka boy flow
But I ain't out shankin' boys yo
I'm makin' hits, you gettin' sent to where them shakin' boys go
Straight from out of PA
All I did was record my life
On the mic and give it right to the DJ
Straight from out of PA
This is where it went down at
This is where I got my crown at
I' run it' like a relay
I was born in Pennsylvania in Philly
I got my ego
Got my name from my father
But mama made me a hero
Everything she done been through done made me get on my feet
Though peep though
After losing two brothers, I kinda lost it
Barely had me a brain
Thinkin' without a conscience
Used to smoke the vanillas
To introduce to them chocolates
I felt phenomenal
I felt unstoppable
Made it through all these obstacles
It ain't nothin' impossible
Too busy leadin' my team
There's no need to follow you
Follow who
If I was you nigga
This what I would do
Stop writin' raps
Cause they comical
My flow been the coldest man
Know you niggas know my name
They call me K-I-double-D
One hyphen
B-O-double-S
Yeah he the tightest
I swear this is off of the brain
No writin
I swear it ain't no written
I swear that I just kick it
That people hear my shit and just recite it
Writer: Jesse Poinsette
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid