Chiefs Reign by Kuttybear Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
I know a nigga, who know a nigga...
Summer time, some would say Partner was the coldest nigga
If you with him then you hold a pistol
So if he rode to get you, I’m pretty sure he's supposed hit you
So official
High school, No credentials
He graduated when his OG let him hold his pistol
That was back in '06 when them hoes was blowing whistles
But now if you come too short on cash he’ll blow your temple
[Chorus:]
Kansas City villain, but a Kansas City hero
Managed through these killings, still
Planning with my people
Kansas City feelings got me damaged, feeling evil
I know Kansas City feel it
Them Kansas City feelings
[Verse 2:]
Partner had a vision for his whole state
Involving shining light onto the darkness through his own fate
Tried to fund his passion through a 9 to 5 with low wage
His OG told him "Boy I think it’s time to sell some cocaine
Fuck the trauma, that’s your old brain
On a scale from 1 to 21 let’s flip how much your soul weigh
Let’s cook, Westbrook
Triple double, gross pay but through the net is pure foolishness
Keep it low okay?"
& he stayed low
He kept his heart cold knowing his heat may blow
He stayed conscious cause the streets stayed cold
He made goals, & stacked away his runaway when he made dough (See listen)
'Runaway' was slang for bail money
He called it his 'healthy donations to the jail' money
He said he only put his faith in God & the attorney
& all his love died when he was 13, he's just a
[Chorus:]
Kansas City villain, but a Kansas City hero
Managed through these killings, still
Planning with my people
Kansas City feelings got me damaged, feeling evil
I know Kansas City feel it
Them Kansas City feelings
[Bridge:]
Let me tell you how I feel, there's no lies we keep it real
Never back down, never back down, never backing down
Never backing down, get it out of your mind, backing down
I can do anything while I'm upon this earth as long as I believe
It's gonna take the man upstairs to pry away this fire burning deep within, aye
[Verse 3:]
Straight off the block, Partner turned away from the pot
Said this rapping shit gone yank with a label or not
Lost all faith in man so he gave it to God, he out-danced the devil making his plot
All this bank that he got, pssh
Scot-free, saved up a lot
Reminiscing on them days when he stayed with his mom
Blew out 13 candles, wished for days in the sky
Cause when depression hit his brain, he was 9
Partner stayed in a box
But his mom was all he had, barely saw his dad, he said he’d rather a heart attack than handshake with his pops
He finessed some under the table-ish jobs, helped his momma pay on cable & lights, kept a safe in his closet
Peeped the way the world worked, aimed for the profit
All gravy, but one day it was not
He barged in & seen his mom inhaling a rock
As he was just finna come ask her why his safe was unlocked
I know a nigga, who know a nigga...
Summer time, some would say Partner was the coldest nigga
If you with him then you hold a pistol
So if he rode to get you, I’m pretty sure he's supposed hit you
So official
High school, No credentials
He graduated when his OG let him hold his pistol
That was back in '06 when them hoes was blowing whistles
But now if you come too short on cash he’ll blow your temple
[Chorus:]
Kansas City villain, but a Kansas City hero
Managed through these killings, still
Planning with my people
Kansas City feelings got me damaged, feeling evil
I know Kansas City feel it
Them Kansas City feelings
[Verse 2:]
Partner had a vision for his whole state
Involving shining light onto the darkness through his own fate
Tried to fund his passion through a 9 to 5 with low wage
His OG told him "Boy I think it’s time to sell some cocaine
Fuck the trauma, that’s your old brain
On a scale from 1 to 21 let’s flip how much your soul weigh
Let’s cook, Westbrook
Triple double, gross pay but through the net is pure foolishness
Keep it low okay?"
& he stayed low
He kept his heart cold knowing his heat may blow
He stayed conscious cause the streets stayed cold
He made goals, & stacked away his runaway when he made dough (See listen)
'Runaway' was slang for bail money
He called it his 'healthy donations to the jail' money
He said he only put his faith in God & the attorney
& all his love died when he was 13, he's just a
[Chorus:]
Kansas City villain, but a Kansas City hero
Managed through these killings, still
Planning with my people
Kansas City feelings got me damaged, feeling evil
I know Kansas City feel it
Them Kansas City feelings
[Bridge:]
Let me tell you how I feel, there's no lies we keep it real
Never back down, never back down, never backing down
Never backing down, get it out of your mind, backing down
I can do anything while I'm upon this earth as long as I believe
It's gonna take the man upstairs to pry away this fire burning deep within, aye
[Verse 3:]
Straight off the block, Partner turned away from the pot
Said this rapping shit gone yank with a label or not
Lost all faith in man so he gave it to God, he out-danced the devil making his plot
All this bank that he got, pssh
Scot-free, saved up a lot
Reminiscing on them days when he stayed with his mom
Blew out 13 candles, wished for days in the sky
Cause when depression hit his brain, he was 9
Partner stayed in a box
But his mom was all he had, barely saw his dad, he said he’d rather a heart attack than handshake with his pops
He finessed some under the table-ish jobs, helped his momma pay on cable & lights, kept a safe in his closet
Peeped the way the world worked, aimed for the profit
All gravy, but one day it was not
He barged in & seen his mom inhaling a rock
As he was just finna come ask her why his safe was unlocked