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[Verse 1]
Always keep it lowkey, how I do it?
Making little impacts, guess I'm influence
Working on fluency, working on truancy
Working on who I am, and where I stand with you and me
I bleed blue cause I'm chosen
And my heart cold so the veins looking frozen
Posing for the pics living life on camera
Feeling like Pac, Anderson, plus Pamela
Every single stanza, it's a connection
In the middle just like my complexion
I don't tell riddles, got enough questions
But I'm on Twitter tryna get more mentions
Looking for an increase even though it's zero sum
Living dark days, feeling like it's zero sun
I been going hard so it's feeling like I won
Feeling like I'm twenty two, still second to none
[Chorus]
Stumbling don't know where I go
Might stay but I still don't know
Dreaming 'bout making all this dough
Chasing highs and I'm crashing low
Same shit you know where I be
Short hair with my fresh white tee
Up late I'll hit you 'round three
Staying up you know it's no sleep
[Verse 2]
Walk a path and it's by myself
No one to ask, but I still need help
Got no cash but I still need wealth
Say no words, I gotta keep good stealth
Stay in the cut, like some Neosporin
Only savior probably gon' be touring
Mind is screaming, the rain is pouring
My emotions they feel so…
[Verse 3 - MPO DON]
Bimmer dreams on the back of the bus
I smoke stank spliff rolling when I'm packing the blunt
And know these fake flexing niggas know they stars and they stunt
Can't judge, I feel it too, maybe I'm jumping the gun
Got a ego to feed, wired like I'm smoking the speed
I choke and can't breathe, the pressure just to get a degree
A couple of seeds, a four point and then I'm relieved
Now, goals to achieve, want millions in the crib overseas
[Chorus]
Stumbling don't know where I go
Might stay but I still don't know
Dreaming 'bout making all this dough
Chasing highs and I'm crashing low
Same shit you know where I be
Short hair with my fresh white tee
Up late I'll hit you 'round three
Staying up you know it's no sleep
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Pyrex
02:35
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[Verse 1]
Good morning motherfuckers, I might be who I might be
Adidas on the pants then I slip on the Nike
Yeah you could fight me, hit you with a K.O.!
Gonna need a ref, if you stepping on the Fazos
Your life could change in three sixty five youngin'
So don't you dare stop, keep the left rights coming
I'm young Tim Duncan, eh, or maybe Kobe
This life shit crazy last week I met Jarobi
I'm so, so cozy, they handing me the trophies
Smell what I'm cooking? Y'all be so nosy
Taking shit slowly, cause life is real long
Got a pocket full of posies for whoever tryna roll deep
My clique roll 4 deep, better do your homework
Before you try to throw me, you haters probably owe me
Let me check the books, ah man, here it is
At least a hundred million, then you could stop fearing him
[Bridge]
Cook with the pan I'm up in the spot
Sometimes I'm the man, sometimes I'm not
Cook with the pan I'm up in the spot
Sometimes I'm the man, sometimes I'm not
Cook with the pan, I'm running it, running it
Gunning, I'm gunning, I'll shoot for the top
Gunning, I'm gunning, Pull up you get shot
Shot, yeah
[Verse 2]
I'm a big fish but the pond is little
Sometimes life taste just like sour skittles
Everybody try to play you like you was a fiddle
But it's time for me to go, leaving from the middle
I'm leaving again, hundred grand, the man
Jumping off the porch, stepping off the bench
Now I'm playing the field, stepping out of the stands
Battle in the arena, where life is life-ing again
[Verse 3]
I been struggling, having a hard time
My shit was bubbling, still wasn't on time
My life was crumbling, earthquakes in hard times
Dirt I was scrubbing it, looking for more shine
Dropped the drip, then picked it back up again
I done slipped, felt like I been tumbling
Got a grip, the bags I ain't fumbling
Changed it up quick, then caught me another win
How I been doing, dealing with confusion
Tryna catch up, cause boy I been losing
Tie up the shoes, I'ma keeping it moving
Swimming through waves, you thought I was Cuban
My neck need ice
Hit 'em with the shampoo, bitches got lice
Blood does not equal family, this ain't a fantasy
Is what it is, never what can it be
Top like the canopy, cut like a can of peas
I don't got enemies
Maybe, couple of frenemies
Yeah, couple of frenemies
Uh
[Outro]
Cook with the pan I'm up in the spot
Sometimes I'm the man, sometimes I'm not
Cook with the pan I'm up in the spot
Sometimes I'm the man, sometimes I'm not
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Crush
02:04
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[Chorus]
Girl, girl
I don't know, who you are
Girl, girl
Look at me, I'm a star
[Post-Chorus]
You had the Cherokee, and you drove down to me
Isn't that crazy? Shit be amazing
Under the cherry tree, you wanna marry me?
Girl is you crazy? We not even dating!
[Verse 1]
Still looking for the one for me
I need deep pockets she don't come for free
Wishing that she would just come to me
Meanwhile keep looking, could be under me
Could be down below, might never know
Might never show if I don't ever grow
Close the windows I'm feeling boxed in
Got no hoes but do got, friends
A couple homies
They really know me
But I need another
Somebody to share covers
Somebody to be my lover
She knowing my favorite color
My mind, it be in the gutter
But her's it be on this rubber, ugh
[Chorus]
Girl, girl
I don't know, who you are
Girl, girl
Look at me, I'm a star
[Post-Chorus]
I don't be fucking no bitches
I don't spend no time with bitches
I be alone in my room
Everyday penning these lyrics
I don't be hanging with bitches
I don't spend no time with bitches
I just be all in my room
Everyday penning these lyrics, look
[Verse 2]
I'm a little toxic, she already got a man
All the shit I've been through, and I ain't even got a plan
Heavy on my feet, wishing I could do the diamond dance
Never sign a contract but I could use a nice advance
Even if I'm into her, I'll play the shy guy
Feeling too intimidated, I'm not tryna say hi
I be shooting shots and moving on like it's a drive by
It ain't shit to me cause like Three 6 I gotta Stay Fly
[Chorus]
Girl, girl
I don't know, who you are
Girl, girl
Look at me, I'm a star
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Click Click
02:25
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[Chorus]
Scrolling through my feed
Click, click, click, click
Bringing heat to the street
Click, click, click, click
They don't wanna see us breathe
Click, click, click, click
They all wanna be up in my
Click, click, click, click
[Verse 1]
Shooting like videos, shooting all them clip, clips
Hit 'em with a upload, right to heaven quick, quick
Been fucked up since I was eleven, quick fix
That's what I need, but they don't have shit bitch
I'm out of luck, looking like I'm out of love
Guess I gotta spread the hate, guess I gotta do the drugs
Guess I gotta hit the clubs, I be swimming in the flood
Living down in the mud, getting burnt by the rugs
That's friction
Nowadays they wanna spill the Lipton
New whip all this jewelry that I'm dipped in
Going sick got no prescription
No permission, only precision
Gotta go green, dollars be flipping
Paradigm shifting, pots getting whipped in
Beats in the kitchen, nothing I'm missing
[Pre-Chorus]
Except maybe a little break
I mean you going so hard it's a lot to take
People ask if I'm okay, well yeah, I'm straight
This shit like a rock, they be saying it's cake
They be saying its light
I be wanting to fight
But keep moving right?
Keep it moving right?
[Chorus]
Scrolling through my feed
Click, click, click, click
Bringing heat to the street
Click, click, click, click
They don't wanna see us breathe
Click, click, click, click
They all wanna be up in my
Click, click, click, click
[Verse 2]
I'm so broken, I'm so closed off
Scared of rejection, scared I'ma win it all
Fear I'm abandoned, act like I know it all
But I don't know shit, I'm so uncertain y'all
This year been a tough one, I'm struggling real hard
Angels all around me, but feel like the devil y'all
I don't get no pussy, I ain't never go raw
Don't feel worthy, don't feel like I can play ball
Used to be KV, but now this is José
I hide behind everything, pretend that it's okay
I don't know why I lie, don't need that energy
And I let some things slide, that shit almost ended me
So I'm
[Chorus]
Scrolling through my feed
Click, click, click, click
Bringing heat to the street
Click, click, click, click
They don't wanna see us breathe
Click, click, click, click
They all wanna be up in my
Click, click, click, click
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Trip
02:07
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[Chorus]
All them lives looking shiny on my cell phone
But I just be feeling like I live in hell though
I say yes when I should be saying hell no
I'm really quiet when I should just ask for help though
All them lives looking shiny on my cell phone
But I just be feeling like I live in hell though
I say yes when I should be saying hell no
I'm really quiet when I should just ask for help though
[Verse]
Depression anthems, I spit 'em
Just like the venom
From the wounds that be dripping
I need another fixing
And drink to keep on sipping
It feel like an elixir, easy access to the vixens
I will be victorious
Only ones around me people I consider warriors
All my shit is glorious
Pure diamond, that's right I know the pressure
I got a breadth of knowledge, and people they still lecture
I'm popping all the bubbles make sure that they never test ya
A diamond in the rough I'm cut from a different texture
Legacy to leave, I got stories to tell
I took so many losses so only the old me could fail
When it rains man, I gotta say it sure do hail
But I done made it through hell
I was all by myself, and somehow I prevailed
I made it, that's what makes me creative
My image can't be faded, I was born to be the greatest
Uh
[Bridge]
Spit it for you
I spit it for me
If you doing it too
I'm doing it three
I'ma give you the flame
A hundred degrees
They gon', know my name
José that's me
[Chorus]
All them lives looking shiny on my cell phone
But I just be feeling like I live in hell though
I say yes when I should be saying hell no
I'm really quiet when I should just ask for help though
All them lives looking shiny on my cell phone
But I just be feeling like I live in hell though
I say yes when I should be saying hell no
I'm really quiet when I should just ask for help though
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