Straight from out of pa Lyrics

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