Kid Ink

[fox69]

"Fired Up"
(feat. Styles P)

"Fired Up"
(feat. Styles P)



[Kid Ink:]
Said I ain't tryna put no pressure but this high last forever
I ain't tryna put no pressure but this high... (I Said)

It don't matter the time, I spark it
If you really wanna get high, I spark it
Light Up The Whole Place, I spark It
See them Bottles Comin My Way, I spark it
Right before I burn it down

Stay fired up, burn one
Stay Fired up (yeah)
You know that, you know that
I stay fired up, burn one
Stay Fired up (yeah)
You know that, you know...

When it comes to the dro (that's what I know)
When it comes to the hoes (that's what I know)
When it comes to the drinks (that's what I know)
When it comes to the bank (that's what I know)
[x2]

Yup
That's what I know
That kush, that's what I blow
That Ten, that's my ho
This life, that's what I chose
Got the city all on my back, team from on my hat
It's just me and my posse on the broadway like CATS (Hol up)
Bitch! Lights Out, I don't even know what the hype 'bout
I ain't been high since sixteen, when I use to hang in the sixties
Bet them motherfuckas miss me, now a nigga ball like six rings
Tryna take off to the moon, just hit up my phone
And call me rocketship, Shawty Opposite of them guys you with, honestly
This life I live will make you feel like you was fucking omniscient
I ain't promising that, you gon like it
Can barely open your eyelids, we fired up right here
I said...

It don't matter the time, I spark it
If you really wanna get high, I spark it
Light Up The Whole Place, I spark It
See them Bottles Comin My Way, I spark it
Right before I burn it down

Stay fired up, burn one
Stay Fired up (yeah)
You know that, you know that
I stay fired up, burn one
Stay Fired up (yeah)
You know that, you know...

[Styles P]
Roll up, park it up
I roll up, spark it up
So dope, so rap
Everything to tear the market up
Get fly, get high
Chocolate Diesel just to get by
Girl scout cookies, six five
Ghost in the shit, and the shit lie
Me and my niggas like the flavor strain
Make a lot of money, watch your neighbors change
Switch to computer, watch the data change
All of my guns come with the laser aim

Daytime, we spark it up
Night time, we spark it up
Juice Bar, we Bark it up
Drop the body roll a carpet up
Ghost in, roll the carpets out
Red ones, match my eyes
Yeah niggah, [?]

It don't matter the time, I spark it
If you really wanna get high, I spark it
Light Up The Whole Place, I spark It
See them Bottles Comin My Way, I spark it
Right before I burn it down

Stay fired up, burn one
Stay Fired up (yeah)
You know that, you know that
I stay fired up, burn one
Stay Fired up (yeah)
You know that, you know...

When it comes to the dro (that's what I know)
When it comes to the hoes (that's what I know)
When it comes to the drinks (that's what I know)
When it comes to the bank (that's what I know)

Burn One
Go Ahead And Burn One
Nigga
Burn one

 

[fox69]

"Firestorm"

"Firestorm"



Flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
Got a flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.

I burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down,
It's going round, going round, you see it going round.
I got that flame light up on, got a flame light up on,
Got a flame light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.

Now you know I got that flame on,
Backs burn it down inside this bitch like a volcano.
Too high for TV, need to came and put a nigga on cable,
Roll up, roll up till nigga's eyes red like cannon.
You don't want no come back, fuck papers and contract,
Got 'em high of concept with blunt longer than Cadillacs.
Lighters up, lights off, one hit on us, might gone.
Put you on the floor like pine saw,
Don't need no scale nigga, I bought it.
Let's start a firestorm, on your hair like high rain
And burn rubber on the motherfucker with a gas tank full of propane.
Riding round with that heater added to like I feel no pain,
Deaf off that loud if you ever heard my name
You know

Flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
Got a flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.

I burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down,
It's going round, going round, you see it going round.
I got that flame light up on, got a flame light up on,
Got a flame light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.

I'm high as fuck, trying not to fall
Your girl drunk trying not to call.
Better cuff your chick and a bottle low,
I had it once, but I swear to God we tried it all.
So game on, I ain't even gotta say more,
But all my niggas got icon, at 18 we enroll.
Standing on the couch got me feeling eight feet tall,
Eyes on me, but I swear that I can't see y'all, keep on.
Piro addict, smoking way more than ever,
Spied up to the mansion, you can smell it in my fenster.
Kush is my cologne and the champagne is my passion,
Might roll one up, but I don't know if I can pass it.

Flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
Got a flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.

I burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down,
It's going round, going round, you see it going round.
I got that flame light up on, got a flame light up on,
Got a flame light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.

 

[fox69]

"Fresh"
(feat. Eric Bellinger)

"Fresh"
(feat. Eric Bellinger)



Okay baby, outfit crazy, outfit crazy, outfit crazy,
Fresh, fresh.
Okay baby, outfit crazy, outfit crazy, outfit crazy,
You know I'm fresh, fresh.

Okay baby, outfit crazy,
Make a nigga change clubs just like Jay-Z
Eatin' over here, yeah, everything gravy,
Alumni rapping, ya'll ball JV.
Uh, pass that, she's like a lab rat,
New kicks, new chick, I won't ever back track,
Eyes on me, got me staying like what's that
Feeling like the shit, put a finger to your moustache.
Okay baby, outfit crazy, see you running out, I got a bush like Grady
Self named nigga, so you can never make me,
I don't need a style every time you see me.

Okay baby, outfit crazy, outfit crazy, outfit crazy,
Fresh, fresh
Okay baby, outfit crazy, outfit crazy, outfit crazy,
You know I'm fresh, fresh.

Okay baby, outfit crazy, I don't do much, make you niggas look lazy,
Take a picture then frame it like Banksy,
On the blind side wearing everything you ain't seen.
Ball like 2k, close the passport, straight from the UK.
Gucci tax free, Louie V tax free, where they do that at, swear you niggas tacky
Okay baby, outfit crazy, even in the dark its clear in HD.
Flyest nigga running through the city like it's safe,
Need a pair of wings, 'cause every time you see me I'm

Okay baby, outfit crazy, outfit crazy, outfit crazy,
Fresh, fresh
Okay baby, outfit crazy, outfit crazy, outfit crazy,
You know I'm fresh, fresh.

 

[fox69]

"Fuck Sleep"
(feat. Rico Love)

"Fuck Sleep"
(feat. Rico Love)



[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Eyes wide open…
We’ve been up all night, I ain’t even notice
Fuck sleep…
You know the money is the motive ’til the morning
I be hungry every moment, man, a nigga gotta eat
Cookin’ up, no Pyrex, it’s IMAX
My weight up, you could check my biceps
I’m puttin’ on for my team, holding me down like Maurice
I ain’t in no hurry ’til we ain’t got no worries, so…
Ain’t no rest for me now
Look around, and I’ve got more bills than dad, Stunny’s child
Everywhere that I go, you should know the motto
My time is my money and I always need more, so

[Hook]
So fuck sleep…
‘Cause I’ve got a lot of bills
And nobody gon’ pay ‘em but me
(I keep my mind on my money, nigga, I don’t love these hoes)
Fuck sleep…
You could chill while I stack these bills
Why you think these bitches love me?
Fuck sleep…
(Bitch you ain’t know, you ain’t know)
(When you throw stuff, I was gettin’ money)
(So fuck sleep…)
Fuck sleep…

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
Yep – I’ve got her legs wide open
Late night, undercover freak, so you know it’s no sheets
Then it’s back to the work
Fuck 1st and the 15th, I’m tryna get paid
Every week – and that’s the only way to be
Work hard ’cause I need soft leather on the seats
See the money’s all the talk, and the only thing I breathe
Is that California kush, God blessed me like a sneeze
I’ve gotta keep it real, but I’m living in a dream
If you made it from the bottom
Then you know just what I mean
Everything on the other side ain’t always what it seems
But I heard that it’s some green, so I gotta go and see

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Rico Love]
In a matter of a week, I made 200 Gs
Fuck niggas takin’ breaks – real niggas gotta eat
I told my nigga Jah – when he get back on the streets
I’mma drop a bag on him, but him right back on his feet
Made millions off of beats, and the melody is sweet
Keep my shades on ’cause I ain’t slumbered in weeks
I’m dickin’ down a freak
I’m bustin’ off like “Blocka! Blocka!”
And sleep, I don’t need nada – champagne is my Viagra

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Full Speed"

"Full Speed"


[Hook:]
I'm ridin' 'round with the windows up
Doin' a hundred on the dashboard
Feelin' like can't nobody catch me
Headed to the top, baby, full speed
I said you might need a telescope
If you tryna see where we goin'
Feelin' like can't nobody catch me
Headed to the top, baby, full speed

[Verse 1:]
I said can't nobody catch up, I ain't tryna come off cocky
This is more of a confession how we made it through the struggle
Had a bunch of learning lessons, I ain't never buy the phone
But I hope you get the message, I'm...
Lookin' left and right, hoping everything pans out
Always had my foot in, never had no handouts
See, I work for everything, married to the game, no wedding ring
You can tell 'em we made it here at last like Etta James
Yeah - shine brighter than ever before
See the light gold drippin' like a waterfall
We movin' at a steady flow
Roll - just let me know when you ready to go

[Hook:]
I'm ridin' 'round with the windows up
Doin' a hundred on the dashboard
Feelin' like can't nobody catch me
Headed to the top, baby, full speed
I said you might need a telescope
If you tryna see where we goin'
Feelin' like can't nobody catch me
Headed to the top, baby, full speed

[Verse 2:]
I said can't nobody stop me
Flame on, got to burn it down in the hot seat
Never slowin' up with the windows shut
No wind, just AC, wish somebody would race me
Out of here, hop in and we adios
Who winning, it's obvious
Them other dudes ain't even close
I can show you things, show you things you ain't even know
Speedin' down the fast lane, I don't know what it mean to coast
Now I'm higher than ever before
In the clouds, lookin' for the star of the show
We movin' at a steady flow
Roll - just let me know when you ready to go

[Hook:]
I'm ridin' 'round with the windows up
Doin' a hundred on the dashboard
Feelin' like can't nobody catch me
Headed to the top, baby, full speed
I said you might need a telescope
If you tryna see where we goin'
Feelin' like can't nobody catch me
Headed to the top, baby, full speed

 

[fox69]

"Gassed Up"

"Gassed Up"


[Intro:]
One big chain, but it feel like two, though
Big-ass whip, they don't make it in a two-door
Two big blunts to the head like a tumor
Steady laughing to the bank, bitch, I've got a lot of humor

[Hook:]
I see you gassed up – don't be a hype beast
Look around, niggas dressed just like me
I pull the same hoes in a white tee
Shine bright, diamonds need a fucking ice tray

[Verse 1:]
Eyesight gone, I'm a fucking liability
Life been a bitch since I took that hoe's virginity
I lost my emotions, can't find sympathy
High off life and can't nobody intervene
Bitch, I'm blowing up like AP chemistry
Feeling like a menace since I went in on my enemies
I never gave a fuck 'bout a sucker nigga anyway
The heat on the dresser, still tryna find my...
Naw, you don't wanna see me ugly, my inner beast
R.I.P. the club, in loving memory
Wake up in the morning and I can't remember anything
Probably shouldn't have drank with my stomach so empty
Shit, I'm wilding – see it in my face
See the keys? If it drop, you should get up out the way
Man, I'm sitting on the world, looking into outer space
Sitting in the Range squares got me feeling out of shape
It's Alumni, bitch, know I'm repping to the grave
ATM, pull the PIN out like a grenade
And money rain all on that ass like a bidet
It's back, gangbang, got 'em throwin' up that OK
All up in your face, in your face like "ole"
I'm just getting started, but the game is fucking over
Hit you with that 5, baby, right up off the stovetop
Meet me at the Shell, Mobil or the Chevron, bitch

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
I say Swaggershipshawty, Kid Ink, baby, KI
Call me by my name, but don't call me in the daytime
I don't really skate, but I got these bitches in line
All you niggas thought I would've changed when the deal signed
Up all night, take a look into my pale eyes
Gotta keep it G 'til my motherfucking demise
Whoop it, whoop it hard, can't park this hoe
'Bout to buy a crib, babysit department store
I ain't scared of nobody, and I don't know no other way
Them dudes you with is nobody, we shutting down the VIP
Table full of baddies, bunch of Rihanna and Beyonces
Maker played his cards right, all I got is Ace Of Spades
Back to hit a home run, bases loaded, safe to say
I been fuckin' on one, you just finally seen the day

 

[fox69]

"Get Mine"
(feat. Nipsey Hussle)

"Get Mine"
(feat. Nipsey Hussle)



First of, eat a dick, try to tell me I ain't working hard
Where I'm from yeah, I could be worse though
Life is a bitch, it was her loss
But I made it through the pain like a tattoo
Turned me to a young nigga with an attitude
What it do? ain't shit changed
West side, we know the fucking name
It's kid ink baby, came real far
Back then yeah they used to call me rock star
I'm still a rock star, 2 fingers up, like one just ain't enough, ah
Fuck the world now we making love
Been doing this shit you niggas faking up
Fast life 4 shift, never breaking up
I got bars nigga, never breaking up
You hear me? ah, yeah,

[Chorus:]
We came a long way from nothing
Made it through it all so it must be something
Better get ready, tell them we coming
Never back down, even when they all fronting
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go

Yeah, cause they ain't gonna give it to me
Take shots but they ain't sending to me
Want something done right better do it niggas
On the wild ride with a bunch of fluids in us
Been letting nigga fly like a playground
Anyone wanting tell them there's another door around
Yeah, it's going down,
Beef ain't nothing but a quarter pound, ah
And I'm ill, cancer, gonna bust a move like a soul trained dancer
Yeah money here, atlas came for the fire, campus
You already know who I roll with
Alumni, bat game, better get focus
They all looking hopeless
Just tell them niggas hold this

[Chorus:]
We came a long way from nothing
Made it through it all so it must be something
Better get ready, tell them we coming
Never back down, even when they all fronting
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go

Believe that, I'm a need that place
No opinions if I ain't that's for your feedback
Look, nigga, we that
Steven wanted to see that,
All of these shows sell out, and all of my hoes to see that
Wait, niggas relax, I'm in the time B-act
Drop to take one-forty for they misses, we back real
Nigga respect give me where'd we be at still
Niggas stashed when you reach the level we at kill
Jealous niggas cashed the chance but we gon be that still
Cash rules everything that nigga we got bills
I sit back kicking pockets with two stacks
Play with me wrong, I promise you get lead too fast
Yeah I sing that, said that we achieved that
Built the shit out from nothing now
Holiness my reflex nigga, where you came at?
Baby yeah where'd you be at?
We killing competition, no condolence
Get the cleanace on
Pissing on pots at the repass, 4 times grind no recess
Expensive ass pussy if I need that
Baby sucking so good I'm like damn where's your teeth at?

[Chorus:]
We came a long way from nothing
Made it through it all so it must be something
Better get ready, tell them we coming
Never back down, even when they all fronting
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go
I gotta get mine
Get it go, get it go, get it go go.

 

[fox69]

"Get The Fuck Out"

"Get The Fuck Out"



Out, said I'ma need you to get the fuck up…
Or, so don’t sit around

Ay, what you came for?
Know I came with my niggas and the bank roll
Sorry I ain’t try'na sound like an A-hole
But I don’t need you acting like a state ho ay ho
Straight up try'na figure out your angle
It could be the heels fucking up your ankles
Now ain’t nobody mad at you but
Just wanna see that ass on you go
Up, bust it back and forth
With your attitude don’t take it personal
Cash up face down with your purse on the floor
V.I.P. player I’m the person to know

I said why you even, out, with an attitude
You know I’m try'na, wild, so don’t sit around
Don’t sit around, or I'ma need you to get out
So don’t sit around, or I'ma need you to get the fuck out

And quit it with the bullshit
Always try'na play it cool whip
When, a nigga wetter than a pool dip
Almost done with the 4/5
You was good at first and then you full flip
I'ma need you to get out
Club going up I don’t need you to sit down
Try'n get high go on pass that shit round
Be, careful when you hit it
And you should drink lesser of that Henney
Let me get champagne for the champions
You ain’t gotta worry about a damn thing
When, you fucking with a nigga
Heavy now she fucking with a nigga
Check my wrist it’s a Rollie on mine
And you could be doing something better with your time

I said why you even, out, with an attitude
You know I’m try'na, wild, so don’t sit around
Don’t sit around, or I'ma need you to get out
So don’t sit around, or I'ma need you to get the fuck out

 

[fox69]

"Get You High"
(feat. Devin Cruise)

"Get You High"
(feat. Devin Cruise)



Let me get you high for the moment,
Come and let me get you high for the moment
What I'm smoking, I'm up,
Bet to get you high for the moment,
Come and let me get you high for the moment,
Roll up that,
We on a cloud, we on a cloud,
On a cloud, you ain't never been this high up.
We on a cloud, we on a cloud,
Oh, yeah, I know you feel it, got your eyes shut.

Little nigga from west down, moved on to the west side,
Ain't put me on a medical, that left coast, the best sight.
My weed blew my girl yellow, we call that best bud,
My chain and my throne is two reasons she got her legs wide,
Cut your beaver is the reason she gonna leave you.
I'm a fucking animal, don't you leave it up to beaver.
Plus I'm fucking cannon ball, she go crazy when I eat her.
See that brand going round and round, beat her.
This OG that we rode got me Jackie Chan,
No, the girl I came with look like she no Jackie Chan.
Stunning so she kick it with me, bitch, I'm Jackie Chan,
I got her open like the doors on a family van.

I'm back down alumni just like a straight A student,
They ain't stupid, every day they pay it to us,
You ain't talking money? You sound like you're making music
I'm rolling that blue dream, I'm a make your girlfriend do it.

Let me get you high for the moment,
Come and let me get you high for the moment
What I'm smoking, I'm up,
Bet to get you high for the moment,
Come and let me get you high for the moment,
Roll up that,
We on a cloud, we on a cloud,
On a cloud, you ain't never been this high up.
We on a cloud, we on a cloud,
Oh, yeah, I know you feel it, got your eyes shut.

But soon as they open is gonna be a movie,
Baby, I'm a keep on rolling.
Police smoke got me saying Holey Moley,
Go and get a cannon ray, and ash tray for the roaches.
I started with a quarter, money move to a half,
Now an oz, only think I ever grab.
But the OG make yours look like grass
Got a couple long jaws, not a old school bear.
Hold cold hat bags looking out for the cops
Windows up with the AC to the top,
Better take it easy, might just cough your lungs out,
Put a little hush in it, bout to have some fun.

Let me get you high for the moment,
I ain't got to show it, you can smell that is power.
Come and get this blunt from me, don't wait till it's full 20,
Sitting on a cloud, just don't look down.

Let me get you high for the moment,
Come and let me get you high for the moment
What I'm smoking, I'm up,
Bet to get you high for the moment,
Come and let me get you high for the moment,
Roll up that,
We on a cloud, we on a cloud,
On a cloud, you ain't never been this high up.
We on a cloud, we on a cloud,
Oh, yeah, I made you feel it, got your eyes shut.

 

[fox69]

"Ghost"

"Ghost"


I think I'm about to go ghost, can't nobody see me,
Riding round in my lokes, beamin'.
You can hear the bass beating like
Coming through the speakers like

I think I'm about to go ghost, Casper on these niggas,
Really ain't one to boast but I'm doing better than most.
In the situation I'm in most of y'all would fumble
But I carry on on my own, I'm in the car pool alone.
Doing by a hundred and ten, trying to run away from my problems
One day away from snapping, can't see no other option,
And ain't nothing new to my lifestyle, can't nobody catch me right now,
Engine, know you can hear me coming.
Now all of a sudden I gotta make a decision
To inspire y'all to be different, who's responsibility is it?
Back then I was a nothing, what you are on my bumper for,
High off that loud, but the gas never low.

I think I'm about to go ghost, can't nobody see me,
I'm riding round in my lokes, beamin'.
You can hear the bass beating like
Coming through the speakers like

I think I'm about to go ghost, can't nobody see me,
Seat to the floor, beamin'.
And you can hear the bass beating like
Coming through the speakers like.

I think I'm about to go ghost, riding round in my lokes
Versaces and all, black, I barely see the road.
I ride for my niggas and I ride out for my folks,
I know navigation, gotta stick to the code.
They say once you get on you, forget where you came from,
I never changed, stay the same to the grave.
Coming through your speakers,
Hear em talking about me, can't understand what they're speaking.
Think I'm about to get low, trying rock and roll
And my eyes look like rotts, hand out the window.
One hand on the roach, knee on the wheel,
With my foot on the pedal just trying to keep it real.

I think I'm about to go ghost, can't nobody see me,
I'm riding round in my lokes, beamin'.
You can hear the bass beating like
Coming through the speakers like

I think I'm about to go ghost, ain't nobody see me,
See through the floor, be me,
And you can hear the bass beating like
Coming through the speakers like.

I think I'm about to go ghost,
Riding around in my lokes,
Coming through your speakers like.

[*lokes ‒ sunglasses with smoke black lenses]