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XiX (Deluxe)

by kid c.

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Intro (ULT) 02:03
[Intro] Oh my god, yeah Yeah, uh Yeah, uh I could say that a billion times and it'd still sound cool Yeah, uh, uh [Verse 1] Take one, I don't think I could do a day with it Away once, I think I'd prolly go insane with it Taken away from me, I couldn't play with it What the fuck I talking 'bout? Spitting, going cray with it Going to college, I'm sorry to Ye I'm white, I could never be your protege Dreaming is what tends to get me away So I'll put on a beat and I'll kill it today I think that I can go hard now, I can deliver the bars now I can't afford all the cars now but I can talk like I'mma go and rock out I don't know what I'mma do but I'm stunting on people and that includes you Getting your baby, I'm calling her maybe and shoutout to Carly Rae, I fuck with you You lot don't know what I'm mad for, I'm repping the people I stand for I don't know who they 'gon be, who am I gonna get racks for? Should I do it for my family? Should I do it to get mad P? Should I...I dunno, should I do it for the money? [Verse 2] Money, power, all these beats, oh, I devour I've been aiming for the stature, getting plays ain't what I'm after I could go and kill everybody that I'm after Don't need the women, you don't need the laughter You need the brick, you still wanting the Fanta Call up Desiigner, he's done with the Panda Ah, I'mma still pull up on everything, everyone, everywhere, b I know that the kid ain't been traveling far, he ain't reaching his peak 27/8/16, yeah, then I'll release The thing I'm dropping for summer, y'all hungry? Cause I'm gonna feed
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Calm Down 03:04
[Verse 1] Alright, I don't spend a grand like everyday, I'm never making lots All I know is that I'm heading top and I ain't gonna drop Get a bitch, she take her top off then she go and get on top And shoutout DJ Khaled cause I'm gonna need another one Boom on the track, give a minute to the lad I'mma kill the game, go harder than you motherfuckers have I ain't rich and I ain't gang but I know how to fucking trap And I'mma drop this fucking tape and have you asking for collabs, nah Boy, sit down, send condolences to who you have Call 'em fam or call 'em man, just tell 'em you ain't calling back Then you'll leave, no coming back, I killed you, boy, no heart attack I'm really fucking glad that I won't have to deal with all of that, ah Take a minute, been a second, have a couple more (what?) Still ain't winning, make a killing, try another score (what?) You ain't thinking, you just wincing, you a fucking boy You looking at the kid, I might as well just change my name to 'lord.' Killing everybody on the beat, no lack of confidence Hearing what they saying when they tweet, a new accomplishment I'm just taking time with all my work, there ain't no stoppin' it Wait until it's ready and you have it, gonna pop, it's lit, woo [Pre-Hook] And they telling me to calm down, what? I don't think that I can calm now yet Please stop telling me to calm down or I will break your fucking face, oh, I ain't kidding, I ain't playing [Hook] I won't calm down, I ain't gonna calm down, boy I've been up too fucking late to try and calm down, boy I've been working on this tape, I'll never calm down Until it's done and it is ready, then I'll probably calm down, boy [Verse 2] Yeah, I think I'mma go and pump it up I'mma take a little minute fore I bump it I'mma deliver what you wanting, I ain't giving up Until I'm in a grave, until these haters knowing what is up, what is up I'll be honest, I weren't fucking with the Views But if I had to fucking choose, I'd frankly give up all the views You don't know what you'd fucking do, you bite off more than you can chew I'm trying harder than you do, I'm always trying to improve Yeah, I'll be killing it, you try and live in it I'm focused on the passion, you be on the digits, bitch You hope you making hits, I hope you make it big All I know is that I'm going and I'm never missing it, I'm feeling this I'm killing it, I better call up Sosa cause I'm drilling it I'm living big, at least I think, I need a bitch to make me live And feel like it, go to hell and back cause it'll make me think That I'm a G-O-D, shoutout to Yeezus cause we thinking big [Pre-Hook] And they telling me to calm down, what? I don't think that I can calm now yet Please stop telling me to calm down or I will break your fucking face, oh, I ain't kidding, I ain't playing [Hook] I won't calm down, I ain't gonna calm down, boy I've been up too fucking late to try and calm down, boy I've been working on this tape, I'll never calm down Until it's done and it is ready, then I'll probably calm down, boy [Outro] Calm down, what?
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Mansion 03:36
[Verse 1] I don't want a fucking mansion, I just want the fucking action Give it to me, Swayze, c'mon, Dirty Dancing Give it to me like you practice, woah, got a chain above the mattress End it with a backflip Remember, man, I want the action Cause I'm blasting, rapping, taking all these bastards Wrap 'em up inside of that dirty blanket, woosh Then I bury 'em, ain't an open casket While you carry 'em, ain't a shopping basket But you go to town and back like they're all you're banging I don't give a fuck if you know what is really happ'nin Damn, two more shots, c'mon, that is all I'm having Yeah, then I reload You have 'em back to back to back, oh, I see you freeload The maximum you can, man, I'd call it evil But after all the facts, might as well be free, bro And you calling it, but this ain't a free-throw Hop up on the internet, I'll block before delete, oh See you coming everyday, you rocking with the c., bro I don't care, you talking shit, just do not fuck with me, bro Yeah, so I switch it up I hear the shit everyday, you're like sitting ducks I'm having fun, you getting paid but you big enough I wanna love what I do, so I'm being tough, yeah But it ain't enough, no [Hook] Yeah, I'm recycling flows cause I'm eco-friendly And a shoutout to Frank because now I'm on beat I don't live in a mansion but I'm on my feet I take care of myself cause I don't want cold feet And I'm wanting more people who all wanting me Don't live in a mansion but oh, I can dream, yeah I'm recycling flows cause I'm eco-friendly And a shoutout to Frank because now I'm on beat I don't live in a mansion but I'm on my feet I take care of myself cause I don't want cold feet And I'm wanting more people who all wanting me Don't live in a mansion but oh, I can dream, yeah I don't live in a mansion but oh, I can dream, yeah [Verse 2] It ain't up for debate, bet your girl'll fellate I never leave a mistake, you know I'm leaving it great The stuff you making so grey, I dunno what I should say I keep it going just a bit and repeat it all day, woo I don't know what but I hope you ain't playing Get your girl and she praying, 'bout to go super saiyan I've been hearing what you doing, why you acting so faded? Now, I wanna take a minute to inform that you ain't shit Nah, you ain't shit, come and try replace this Hopping on that lame shit, acting like you're famous Man, I'm fucking aching but ya girl is getting naked Pulling down the skirt while I skrrt, yes, I'll say this, uh Yeah, I don't know if I'll go hard in this bitch Cause I'm shaking the mansion, it's flying a bit And the roof gonna fall so I'll move 'fore it hits Yeah, I'll repeat That I'm going so crazy, I'm feeling complete And I want to achieve all the goals that I need So I live in a mansion but fuck, it's a dream Then I wake up and I do one take Then I go and write another that I do, like, hate So I scrap it and I panic then I move my date Bang bang, pour shot, now it's ooh, too late And I rap in this flow when I'm going insane And you passing the hoes like a drink on a plane Then you stand on my toes to confirm this your place Then I blast off, I go to infinity, ayy But it ain't enough, no [Hook] Yeah, I'm recycling flows cause I'm eco-friendly And a shoutout to Frank because now I'm on beat I don't live in a mansion but I'm on my feet I take care of myself cause I don't want cold feet And I'm wanting more people who all wanting me Don't live in a mansion but oh, I can dream, yeah I'm recycling flows cause I'm eco-friendly And a shoutout to Frank because now I'm on beat I don't live in a mansion but I'm on my feet I take care of myself cause I don't want cold feet And I'm wanting more people who all wanting me Don't live in a mansion but oh, I can dream, yeah I don't live in a mansion but oh, I can dream, yeah
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restinpeace 02:08
I could say rest in peace if I want enemies Don't ever play with me, hear what you say to me Acting so funny, it's never the same to me Going so crazy, I feel like a what Part of me wants to give in and keep trapping another part wants to break out and start rapping the final part wants to give up, no cut, action I dunno what i'mma do, need me some helpers if i go hard everyday in the club and get so bitches on their knees, getting ready to fuck and get the killers in the scene to go and spread all the love i might just make it as the c. and go and get all the luck if i could go a little harder killing everybody mama fucking her and both her daughters i could go and scream fuck but i know i aint wanna i just wanna be a father to the game but i know that shit is gonna be tough i aint in the city i know i don't look that pretty kill the track it sounding gritty i be hotter than a bitty in the club she fuckin with me looking horny showin titty coming trying living with me but i'm done with all that shit yeah take a breath then she never getting with it wanna fuck growin livid imma give her all my children imma end it, all this spitting, bury me cause i aint kidding imma boss imma god im on top, i aint kidding, imma beast i aint been kidding im working on shit you be wanting im giving i drop it for free cause i love all my children whos fucking with me, i dont leave it hidden im working on shit you be wanting ill give it i drop it for free cause i love all my children they restin in peace they restin in peace they restin in restin in restin in restin in restin in peace they restin in peace they resting in peace they restin in restin in restin in restin in restin in peace yeah
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[Verse] One take, uh Bending the game Changing the rules and the way that it's played Looking at people who looking away From the damage the villain, the killer has made Nothing's the same, ordering planes To take me away to the crazier place Where I have the fame, a couple'a dames and A couple a people who screaming my name They screaming my name Cause the kid's home and he knows it Can you not hear it when I try and flow this Sounding so hungry, I'm picking at bones It's funny, it's lowkey, that pussy, I own it Yeah, making the kitty meow Never a fantasy, without a doubt It it reality, come and find out If you bitchy, then you probably know me like ow Guess I've been working my way to the throne Couple of people that I've overthrown Shinin' so hard, you must think I'm Lil Boat But I don't need a night, I just need me a mo' Pause Yeah then I go hard Check out my beautiful digital card You have been looking at digital cars And I'm making the visual, hidden a while Yeah, you think I need me a broad Honestly, rather just head off abroad Meet all my friends and I'll fuck couple girls American women who make me their world Make me their world, I can tell cause they show it Going downtown, show me how you can throat it Getting too crazy, I think that they know it Give me a second, I need to reload, bitch Pause... So I think up of bars I can show Couple of hundred I got on the go Writing 'em down, I can work on my phone Work on computer, I'm working at home And I'm working on music, I'm working on loads I'm perfecting and choosing what stays and what goes And I'm hoping you knowing, I'm working alone Yeah, I'm number one and I'm killing it Calling me Keef cause I guess that I'm drilling it Never defeat me, I know that I'm winning it Pass me a beat and I'll go and I'll spit on Yes, now that I'm getting a feel for it Notice the kid when he going and spilling his guts on the beat And he laying it straight, he preparing a feast, hope you ready to eat Chillin' with sharks and you know we go thru this We killing people, we call up the shooters Give me a minute 'fore I'm gonna lose this Temper I have, oh, you know this the truth We're chillin' with sharks and you know we go thru this We killing people, we call up the shooters Give you a minute 'fore I'm gonna lose this Temper I have, oh, you know this the truth, bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know this the truth, bitch Ending it now cause the fire is fuming Ending it now cause the booth is in ruins Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know this the truth, bitch Ending it now cause the fire is fuming Ending it now cause the booth is in ruins c.
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[Verse 1] Ease up I don't know what I'ma feelin', I dunno what I'm gonna say Should I really go hard, should I make this my bae And deliver the thing like I'm gonna get paid? Should I reload my rhythm and talk out my ass Well, I'm needing the pay and I'm needing it fast Needing the pay and I'm needing it fast And you hear a couple lyrics that make you feel gassed Woo, you talking the gibberish, I'm 'gonna hit 'em with What they been wanting, I know they be feelin' it No, I'm delivering, kidney, I live in it Reppin' the people that loving the kid And they hop on his dick and they pray "Lord forgive me cause I sin everyday I dunno how I could ever repay the way the lord I love, been unfaithful, sorry" Yeah [Verse 2] Man, I could go hard, wanna kill a couple bars Wanna drive a couple cars, wanna get a couple hearts and you say Boy, stick to making all the trap, only time when you can rap Only tracks that we love, bang bang bang Well if I go bang up your face like the beat When it shaking the ground, oh, we call this a feat And you talking the talk and you fucking with me You won't land on your feet, you'll be under the street If you kill the game, well, c'mon and prove it I don't need the fucking fame cause oh I can choose it Yeah, dishing out the pain, she cum hard, she through it I don't give a fucking shit, you want mine? You losing Back to the racks and the diamond plaques Cause she dying, man when she reacts to the facts Like a lion, man, I could kill you in attack And you lying man but you still want all the claps
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[Verse 1] I'm throwing it up in the air and I'm killing it but I know I ain't a player And I'm drillin' it, lethal but I ain't gon' stare I'm just counting it, throwing it up in the air And I dunno if I'mma go get a bad bitch who be painting her nails, she wanna be rich And she ride on this dick and she swallow, no spit, I guess that is the woman that I need to live Ah, taking a breath, I'mma remain the best, I'mma message ya girl and get pics of her breasts I don't need to impress, you just need to know less and start throwing it up in the- yes! I'mma just kill it and give it my best and I know that you kick it and have some regrets So let's get to the topic, let's get to the test, you would slow it right down but I'll pick it up I'mma give you a minute, no hurry, no kidding, I want you to tell me what you have been feelin' like whaa Slow down and go and repeat that like whaa I don't think that I can do that like naah Girl is a freak, I'mma run to my car Naked, she chasing me just in a bra I'mma just end it cause I dunno what I am doing to please her, man, I'm at a loss [Bridge] Throwing in up in the air I'm not a killer but I'm almost there I'm killin' the beat when I'm hearing the snare I'mma get all the money to throw in the air Yeah, I'm throwing in up in the air I'm not a killer but I'm almost there I'm killin' the beat when I'm hearing the snare I'mma get all the money to throw in the air
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Otis 02:23
[Verse] Yeah, wake up, I got a dream and I got a new bitch Bae loves me when I'm spitting raw, no autotune shit Damn, ain't been using autotune since I was human Maybe just a couple times but fuck it, I'm improving Got that new flow, working for a new whip I don't even got one yet but I know that they move quick When I get one, I'mma skrrt, finally get to do this Love the braggadocious rap, I love being the new kid On the block, never stop, I don't make friends I been through too many people, fucking hate the fake friends Give it just a couple years, I'm gonna have them late friends Ones that always fucked with me, the ones that never hate friends Woo, see the light, never make white I don't fuck with drugs or fuck with women like a fake dyke All they do is break your heart and make you wanna hate life Get a stake and drive it through her heart, she live a fake life Damn, I don't mean no disrespect to y'all I'm so fucking tall, the NBA are calling me to ball You don't get no bitches wet but me, it's like a waterfall I'm done with all these struggle bars, you know that shit ain't me at all Yeah, I just flow hard and go hard Shoutout Komato$e and Bradley Layne, we working so hard I ain't saying it just yet but we gonna unload on Everybody talking shit who never works alone, what? You need the people 'round you or you going home Get a feature, get a singer, get a future, get a bone Get a preacher to relieve you, what, no wonder you're alone Man been biting all those flows and I don't understand it, nooooo We near the end, better hold on I know that your woman's mine, you got nothing to hold on Damn, I think this beat just needs to stop, I need to hold off And call the fire squad because my bars, they fucking so hot Yeah
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[Verse] Yeah, uh Yeah, fucking with me, gonna peep, all of the stuff I release, yeah Dropping a tape then another next week, man, it's so easy to see, yeah Wanna be partnered with me, make all the stuff that you dream, yeah I don't know what you can see, I don't know what you can see, what you can see Sipping that tea, stereotyping is funny to me, won't you agree, yeah? Do a Frank Ocean and shoutout dead rappers like me, shoutout to STEEZ, yeah It's funny that people could look up to me when I'm acting kid c., yeah Maybe I'm kinda friendly, yeah, maybe too much, I could be less Fucking with me cause you got no family, got no people to be with It's sad but I understand, b What do you see in a person like me, I'm asking so curiously, ooh You wanting to flip it and mix it and kill it and drop it for free, copying me And all the people who following me, I don't know what else to say, breathe, yeah Take a minute, I'mma talk, yeah, leading the people on tour Been here before, haven't I? Cannot recall, I can record Making me look like a fool, I can kill it, no effort at all You fucking with people who study in school, I don't know else to could say, I guess I'mma fall
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B.o.W. 00:59
[Verse 1] Spittin' ill, I'm going hard cause I ain't feeling well Well, If I'm trying harder to deliver, I could kill it now Maybe, baby, try replace me, feeling crazy in this crowd The people near me still surround my only way of getting out from all the thoughts Damn, nothing I care to report I'll just keep it to myself cause that way, I ain't getting caught Last time I let my feelings out, it almost landed me in court Avoding you just like the plague is harder when you try and flant Everything about you, baby, online, on your timeline Imagine if you hung with me- stop thinking 'bout the old times Passion isn't what I miss- stop bringing back the old lies My conscience says that you're a bitch but baby, are you still mine? (Are you still mine, baby, are you still mine? Are you still mine, baby, are you still mine?) I don't know what's happening, I'm maybe losing this mind I'd love to spend some time with you, that's something that'd be kind
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Truth 01:21
[Verse] Five years from now, five years from now I don't know if I'll make tunes Lying here right now, lying here right now Who do I trust, me or you? Do I make off like I'm living the life What do I choose? Maybe if you could just give me your time Maybe I'll learn to improve, damn I could just make it Keep telling me that I'm one of the greatest Keep leading me to the place where I'm famous Not talking 'bout Pearly Gates or about Vegas Yeah, guess I'm alone Sitting right here in my zone Pick up the phone, betting you don't I just need you, I don't get you, I won't I want the life that I rap about People are laughing at me when I try to develop my passion My tracks, I can crap 'em out I'm writing shit everyday and I'm wanting to make it, develop my status now Do I need money, do I need proof? I don't have shit, I cannot end it right now, what about you?
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[Verse] Yaaah, uh Pull up, raspy voice on the beat The kid be the king and he feed I'm hoping they wanting the beef Cause I'm cooking it, call me Chef Caspar like please I'm switching the flow up, you know it, what? I'm counting the dough, I ain't got a lot I'm bitching a lot but I'm showing love To all the people who follow, you know I fucks with you Leaving your standards to jump off the roof Acting embarrassed, we found all the proof That you've been- now I will censor the truth Now... this ain't a diss, cause I know that you ain't following through I can't imagine you care about shit that I'm saying cause I ain't been part of your crew I cannot fuck with you anymore, what do I do? The people been talking some shit, I'm ignoring it, what about you? I wanna leave it all cause you know that is what I would just do But you tried fucking with people I care about, that is the truth Now, I don't get jealous a lot, I ain't been writing love letters a lot I wanna quit for a minute a lot but I keep on just like spitting a lot Couple'a people who know me a lot would just say that I'm going through phases a lot Pray my imagination would just get me away from this shit like a lot, yeah So I try changing it up, couple of remixes, sharing the love Getting the people and I'm having some fun, mix it and master it then I am done Do I push out all of my stuff that you're been wanting from me, wanting from me? Do I release too much, should I just give it a week, give it a week? Give you a feel of me, I think I should just keep giving you c., giving you c. Cause if I drop it as Corey, I'm worried, the verdict would be, verdict would be? (yeah) If I go hard every day in the club, I couldn't care, I want my ladies love I wanna tell her that I am in love but that ain't sounding gangsta, it's far from a thug Damn, I have regrets, I am not sharing 'em though I build up personas, don't live in Bahamas but I could just say that I do I wanna shout 'em out now (yeah) all of my crew But if I did that, would you still fuck with me like I'm fucking with you? (Fuck it) Shoutout to Bradley, shoutout to Sadie, B double F, you lot making me crazy Shoutout to Matthew, shoutout to David, hope that we work in the future, I'm jaded Shoutout to Bill, shoutout to Darreus, yeah, I fuck with you both, hoping you make it, uh Hope you all make it, uh, hope you all make it, uh
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I said all of them killers won't make it out Cause I'm on top and there ain't no debating now I'm not a flop and I'm growing impatient now I wanna drop it but you gotta wait it out Then you will play it out, I'm going crazy now Shoutout Desiigner for lettin' me lay it out Shoutout to Bradley for letting me layne it down I'mma go kill myself cause you are waiting now Pause, I'mma stay fluent and I'mma go hard I'mma work on my baby, she ain't going far 'Til she be ready and then she go hard A contained.kinda.crazy, it's waiting to drop Breaking out bubbles, yeah, I'm gonna pop Don't you worry, ain't changing, I'm gonna evolve I'm feelin' this fire, it's burning so hot I ain't never 'gon stop, I'm just making my mark I don't know what you all want from me Wanting the popular shit, oh, it bothers me Wanting the cocky ass kid, well you gotta me Now you just gotta deal with what I wanna be Wanna scream on a track then I'm gonna do I wanna spit on the trap so I'm gonna do I wanna shoutout the fans, I stay loving you But I'mma do what I want to, I'm sorry, boo And if you new, then you gonna have heard of me I'm the c. and I'm harder than surgery I'm defeating the beat, ain't unheard of me I'mma flip it and kill it, you gonna see I'm coppin' the flow but I kill it alone I don't need a damn feature, you kneel at the throne But shoutout to PETA cause I killed the Panda I'm not yet a Joyner but I hold my own
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[Part 1: OOOUUU] [Verse] Going hard, keep on bragging 'bout that new whip I ain't stunting on you yet but we ain't through thissssss Oh, then I got your lady, think she choose this new dick Woo, the fire spreading, better clear that shit like OOOUUU, quick Lot of people loving looking up to me I ain't poppin' pills or poppin' people, man, that's never me I've been droppin' disses on the dickheads disrespecting me Then they coming, crying, crazy "Why you have to do that, c.?" OOOUUU, I don't know, I done killed the people, told y'all I just dropped that tape and now, I'm back, I cannot hold off I've been owning this whole game, I swear that I cannot fall People coming up to me, you've heard this shit, it's old, whaaaat? I don't get it, fuck you talk at me? Disrespect your people but you never manning up to c Containing all your crazy, man, I think that I can kinda see I'm killing the game and I'm going so hard That you never should walk that walk with me Woo, switch the flow up, cause you think you own us Yeah, you think you get that bonus, when you really owe us All the fans, they barely grown up then you ask 'em "Blow us" Jesus Christ, damn, no wonder that you're such a loner Then you come, you tryna peep everyone who below ya But there's no-one there, I hope you never home alone, uh Cause you probably try and end it but can't find the rope, uh Now, I'll switch it up again, hope you ain't getting bored, uh What are you going to do? You have been acting aloof (yeah, yeah) You ain't been giving the news, you ain't been giving the truth (yeah, yeah) People are looking to you, people are looking for proof (yeah, yeah) I'ma keep calling you Keem, you ain't a star but I boo (Yeah, yeah) WOO, but I'mma boo Shoutout to people, I'm talkin' bout Boo Sully, Wazowski, I'm talkin' bout you Talkin' bout you, shoutout to Frank Cause I been thinking he thinkin' bout you Thinkin' bout you, you, you, you Yeah, killing the game cause you been thinking that I'm going hard Then you all look to me cause you look up to me I dunno what I did, where did I start? Where did I start? I dunno what Lookin' so hungry, I think you 'gon starve Think this is art, drink in a bar Like an American, elevator I dunno what, I don't know what Should I keep doing this or should I stop? Waiting for all of that shit that I drop Check out my beautiful, new catalog I got the tapes, I got the mates I have 'em coming, they gonna be great They have been bumping the shit that I made I know they gonna be rating it A Like all my grades, none under A Shoutout to Ian because he is gay Shoutout to Donald for 2016 You cannot think about what you can say You are like "what?" "Think I ain't saying a lot, I dunno what Is gonna just get me to pop, I dunno what I dunno what, I dunno what, I dunno what I dunno what, I dunno what, I dunno what I dunno what, I dunno what, I dunno what I dunno what, I dunno what, I dunno what" [Part 2: 1Night] [Intro] Yeah I dunno what Goddamn it [Hook] I know you want this for life Taking pictures with all my ice But I can't have no wife I just want you for the night I know you want this for life Taking pictures with all my ice But I can't have no wife I just want you for the night [Verse 1] I stay stunting on people but they love me, yah Stunnin' the people who fuck with me, yah Keepin' it, I'mma stay true to me, yah Who are you, do you look up to me, yah? Should I start making this mumbling rap? Gave it a one, I ain't taking that back I don't know what I'ma do but I'm staying to kill it, I hope you know that is a fact I see you sobbing cause you have been barred How did you do that? It shoulda been hard Telling your bitch that you fucking her hard Now you crying, you pouring out all of your heart So stop, I don't know where you can go Trying to copy this flow, I'ma say no You will be under the floor, looking at you from above Going insane, you could say I lost my brain Shoutin' out ol' Lil Wayne Sorry, the wait, nothing's the same Shouting out couple'a years ago Drake Since the girl left you and you went your separate ways You saying nuttin' ain't the same, fuck Nuttin's the same, fuck Yeah, that shit was lame, yeah, yeah But I keep going so hard, think that I set off alarms All the people who be looking for me Cause they fucking with me ain't no cause for alarm I don't know why, why did I say that right now? I ain't been trying to clown I wanna get a couple people loving me And when I do, I hope they are all down To fuck with me, now they are saying like "Please" I'm whiter than Lil Yachty I do not need me a night, I don't need me a day I don't need a bae, I just need me, I just need me Sorry to everybody, I wanna kill it for me I wanna do what I do and then you do it, do And I won't say that you copying me, c [Hook] I know you want this for life Taking pictures with all my ice But I can't have no wife I just want you for the night I know you want this for life Taking pictures with all my ice But I can't have no wife I just want you for the night [Verse 2] Oh, oh, I have been looking for you Say you're killing the booth Saying you're never replaceable Never mistakeable, who the fuck even are you? Who are you now? Spinnin' like merry-go round Mary go down cause you out Mary go out, meeting me and she like "Wow" "How did you get to my town?" This is the future when I-a will travel the world Keeping it going, I will Having a baby with people who calling me crazy And I'll be like "That is my girl" You can just not stay on topic for too long Neither can I on this song Cause I just killed it at one part And all the rest, I'm just having a lil' bit of fun I ain't got guns, I don't want one Only to end it if I am alone Why did I just go off and say that out loud? Another one to add to belt Now am I out? Thinking I'm out I don't know, mate Am I...out? I don't know I don't know I don't kno-oh-oh I don't know I don't know I killed it, I'm out Yaaa, yaaa
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SHOT 03:07
[Hook] Yeah, t-turn up on the beat, yes, I go hard (go hard) Everybody look at me, take their phones out (phones out) Talking bodies, enemies, yeah, they violate the peace So I'm taking out my piece, I reload, ah (reload, ah) One shot to the people who would test me (test me) Two shots if they never represent me (sent me) Three shots if you messing and you left me Four to the people who regret they never met me [Verse 1] What the hell you doing, you ain't go hard You ain't carry any instrumental, you ain't got bars Honestly, it's very fundamental that you got bars Maybe if you're very temperamental, you could go hard But you won't hop on a beat, unless you following me Unless you telling all the people that he's copying me Unless you lying to the people, say I'm acting fucking evil But you macking on a bitty who be fucking with that needle, what? I don't know if I'ma pull up on you anymore I don't know if I'ma make you answer to that fucking floor I don't think I'm going mad, I ain't got shit to answer for I'm just killing everybody, what you want the answers for? I don't know what I'm doing, you be speaking, I be moving I be doing all the shit you claiming that you really brewing Got no hope, you the WOAT, everybody fucking booing Everybody listening to me cause I be really booming, ooh [Hook] Turn up on the beat, yes, I go hard (go hard) Everybody look at me, take their phones out (phones out) Talking bodies, enemies, yeah, they violate the peace So I'm taking out my piece, I reload, ah (reload, ah) One shot to the people who would test me (test me) Two shots if they never represent me (sent me) Three shots if you messing and you left me Four to the people who regret they never met me [Verse 2] I'm back on that real shit, you back on the grind I pride myself on being British but I never do grime I make a couple fucking tracks and do it for a good time But you be taking it so deadass, say 'I'm never 'gon lie' So you won't but nobody flocking to you You wanna mix a lil Hopsin with that Joyner, you do You wanna be a storyteller but go hard on the tunes Well, I'm so sorry but I don't think that the game would need you Shoutout the game, fuck the fame, Koma turns up on lean No one to blame, no, there ain't, so you fucking with me I ain't a saint, jump away, getting wings in my dreams And everybody act the same, it's just how we gonna be So you fucking everybody over, you ain't got a job So you advertising soda cause you really wanna pop So you getting everybody, saying that you gonna body Play it like a fucking hobby but you never getting far, c. [Hook] Turn up on the beat, yes, I go hard (go hard) Everybody look at me, take their phones out (phones out) Talking bodies, enemies, yeah, they violate the peace So I'm taking out my piece, I reload, ah (reload, ah) One shot to the people who would test me (test me) Two shots if they never represent me (sent me) Three shots if you messing and you left me Four to the people who regret they never met me T-turn up on the beat, yes, I go hard (go hard) Everybody look at me, take their phones out (phones out) Talking bodies, enemies, yeah, they violate the peace So I'm taking out my piece, I reload, ah (reload, ah) One shot to the people who would test me (test me) Two shots if they never represent me (sent me) Three shots if you messing and you left me Four to the people who regret they never met me [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah To the people never met me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Why you never represent me? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All the people never met me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hope you never fucking test me
19.
[Verse 1] I'm back, second take, hoping you patiently awake What I'm working on today, I know it's getting kinda late But it's great, hold on, mate, what you doing, saying "c. I've been waiting for the crazy but it's looking like it's caged" While you wait, I don't play, I've been working quietly I don't blame you if you hungry but I ain't a take away Gotta wait, gotta wait, gotta wait Everybody looking at me like I quit and went away Damn, I'm getting everybody talking 19 Drop it on my B-day, get a BJ and a wifey Getting 'em to replay so they hearing all the fire, b Get it, put it out like all the stuff I'm dropping, wow-e, AHH Switching flows, gotta hop on a plane Travel from the UK to tour that USA Well, when I'm getting paid, you know I'll do it, ayy But I ain't falling off, shouting out Donald's toupee, ayy [Hook] It's too late, too late, oh You're two-faced, two-faced, oh I hear you say the kid ain't the same, wha? Are you fucking insane, boy? Don't make me come up in your face, boy What a motherfucking waste boy Are you really tryna play with a killer on the throne Killing all that's in his way, boy? [Verse 2] Back to back, I'm killing tracks, I'll make you glad I'ma attack, "You killing everybody, man" Shoutout to Matt, to Brad and everybody, man When I drop that tape, everybody wanna shake my hand Too bad, it's too late, I don't want you too Looking at me, I'm an expert, you a fucking novice, boo What am I to do if you come up and start that asking, you'll Get up out my face before I make you wish you fucking moved I'll start a fight club, Brad reputation Getting everybody bumping 'Ye, that's my occupation Getting everybody screaming "c.", that is what I'm saying And I'll give it just a couple years, I'll try to get them haters, yeah Maybe not, maybe get that golden ayy-claim As you making golden claims, I've been wearing golden chain I've been wearing what you making in a year, for me: a day Getting lit, shoutout La Flame, watch the Birds, they fly away, ahh [Hook] It's too late, too late, oh You're two-faced, two-faced, oh I hear you say the kid ain't the same, wha? Are you fucking insane, boy? Don't make me come up in your face, boy What a motherfucking waste boy Are you really tryna play with a killer on the throne Killing all that's in his way, boy?

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DELUXE EDITION OF XiX, kid c.'s debut mixtape. Contains six bonus tracks, including one brand new track, the remix to kid c.'s Too Late!


ORIGINAL DESCRIPTION FOR XiX:
A free mixtape dropped on the 27th August, my birthday! I'm 19 and this is basically a thank you to the fans who've stuck around all this time.

hope you enjoy what you hear on this!

wanna give a quick shoutout to all of the people who convince me to continue rapping, shit on me completely or feature on my tracks. you guys are the best.
esp. sadie, matthew, bradley, david, darreus, donovan, bill and all the producers involved

can`t wait for the rest of you to be on my dick when i make it.

contained.kinda.crazy coming soon

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released September 25, 2016

cover art by dtrain gavin, featuring vic mensa and guitar

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