Kane and Take Lyrics – Concrete Boys, DC2Trill, Lil Yachty

Read the full Kane and Take lyrics by Concrete Boys, DC2Trill and Lil Yachty along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: DC2Trill, Tyler, The Creator & Playboi Carti]
Really real, know I’m saying (For real, for real, for real this time)
Concrete, know I’m saying (For real, for real, for real this time)
2 T’s s*it (B!tch, I cannot fall short)
Really real (For real, for real, for real this time)
Really real, r—real (For real, for real, for real this time)
Really real (‘Cause you make my ear—)
Mm (Phew), mm (Phew), mm (Phew), mm (Phew)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, God, damn
Mm, mm, mm, mm, God, damn

[Verse 1: DC2Trill]

Fu*k these n!ggas, didn’t butcher the pen, we got that s*it out the mud
Chains clanking up on me, like transport me to judge (Damn)
It’s just me and my folk members, ain’t a lotta people I trust (Us)
She stressing at night, after her college application (Mm-hmm)
Bust ‘pon her eyelid, she use it as face mask
I got a Goyard the same color as gra’
Money train, that n!gga missed it
David Blaine after the chicken (Magic)
I got a hundred up on my neck, please keep it a hundred wit’ me
I only hit that b!tch in H-Town, she ain’t got no Texas with me (Nope)

[Chorus: DC2Trill]
I done sipped a kidney, this week I done blew a fifty (Bling-blaow)
For really real, b!tch if it’s real, then why you really tripping? (Really, really real)
She making reels, b!tch, fu*k a reel, this how we really living (Really living)
I crack the seal, I know it’s real, that’s why I’m really sipping (Phew)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I never told in my life, just telling n!ggas what to do
Free Santi, he a lil’ screw and I’m antsy rolling on boo
Baby, come and kiss me, while all these n!ggas diss me
Two sticks upside down, it look like the logo from Disney
No clicking up, ‘Crete get busy, it’s only the members is with me
This b!tch packed like a belly of ‘enny, I hitted Chanel, spend ten G’s
Use to give madukes problems and I still do that now

Only difference is, the problem is she don’t know which whip to take out the house, huh
I lay in that mud, so all of my brothers can walk on my back and come out the stu’ looking clean
I spent a million on lean, realest codeine feen
If I could look back at my teens, I would’ve been took beans
A-List celebrity, I never made straight A’s ever
Like cheese, its the square for cheddar
No tag, I’m it, it’s us
‘Til dawn and dust and all of my chains’ rust, but that’ll never happen
‘Fore I hop out, I’m counting my backend
For that nod right there, you get backhand
They broke and depressed, they lacking
They beefing with me and I’m laughing
My new b!tch toting a wagon
If I call my bae, it get stagnant
Yeah, I probably could’ve died from an accident
If you s*xed the nun, then I’m backpedalling
Yeah, getting real good with the javelin
Yeah, getting real good, got my adrenaline up
I’m stacking the stuff, yeah, Bart’ in the cup
I’m tired, they still tryna tell me it’s luck
Yeah, BP the whip, I’ma park it in (??)
I make a wife get jealous, she look at my rocks, she can tell that my ring is enormous
I be in NC like the Hornets, I’m tryna get—
Tryna get deep in that b!tch like a therapist
Put her on ice, lil b!tch getting arrogant, n!gga

[Verse 3: DC2Trill]
Followed us from Austin to Paris
It’s petty lil’ s*it when the cash out here
Come here, lil’ shawty, get spin like ferris
Just take off the jacket, I Wockhardt the liter
Repping the gang, she a cheerleader
B!tch, I’m the one, he a petty sequel
Festival, steady throwing that cash, n!gga
We can’t help but turn up the crowd
My mama proud, my b!tch is proud
Fine tacky hoe turned up her style
Boat put me on a couple thangs
I’m stepping like rich n!gga now
No, it wasn’t hoe, we’ll kick a door
N!ggas in their own world like Apple Pro
I was with YG today, n!gga, my bag cost like twenty loakes
Seeing how the ‘Crete came up, pu*sy lost his hope
All a n!gga knew was serving jakes, standing in the cold
Acting victimized, can’t ‘pologize for the s*it I know
It’s Us