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Kswiss Video (MV)




Performed By: Napps
Length: 3:21
Written by: Thomas Stevens




Napps - Kswiss Lyrics




I been spitting since kids in k-swiss kicks
I been living since started with 10 tricks
Id like to think of myself as unusual
Cause if you normal then yo actions always mutual

That ain't the way to live
Rather be bullied as a kid than worship all the trends
That's what I did I turned out fine
Drown myself in anime and started writing these lines

I can't dwell on what I have and have-nots
A middle-class kid from the country picking up the box
Kinda hard to have some drive if I ain't ever been that hungry
But Vienna sausages and fruity pebbles in my tummy

I need mo info bout my simple life
Crippled pages in this journal I can barely write(No mo)
See I wish I had a f*cking sign
Every choice I'm bout to make and if its wrong or right (Yeah yeah)

I need mo info bout my simple life
Crippled pages in this journal I can barely write(No mo)
See I wish I had a f*cking sign
Every choice I'm bout to make and if its wrong or right (Yeah yeah)

You can fabricate yourself but can't keep it in the next life
The real is left inside yuh eyesight
(You not woke saying deep shit for a couple likes)
These apps just distract whats in real life

Don't let people know your dreams they can shoot em down
And if they do that only means that they haven't found
They own dreams
No Martin Luther King but Coretta Scott King had a thing for them dreams

You know what I mean, take myself to the goal like I'm Yao Ming
I know niggas that'll shoot with the red beam
I was focused on the school getting A's B's

That's just where I'm from
Murda mo I didn't think about that other stuff...
Whatever bruh

I need mo info bout my simple life
Crippled pages in this journal I can barely write(No mo)
See I wish I had a f*cking sign
Every choice I'm bout to make and if its wrong or right (Yeah yeah)

I need mo info bout my simple life
Crippled pages in this journal I can barely write(No mo)
See I wish I had a f*cking sign
Every choice I'm bout to make and if its wrong or right (Yeah yeah)
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I been spitting since kids in k-swiss kicks
I been living since started with 10 tricks
Id like to think of myself as unusual
Cause if you normal then yo actions always mutual

That ain't the way to live
Rather be bullied as a kid than worship all the trends
That's what I did I turned out fine
Drown myself in anime and started writing these lines

I can't dwell on what I have and have-nots
A middle-class kid from the country picking up the box
Kinda hard to have some drive if I ain't ever been that hungry
But Vienna sausages and fruity pebbles in my tummy

I need mo info bout my simple life
Crippled pages in this journal I can barely write(No mo)
See I wish I had a f*cking sign
Every choice I'm bout to make and if its wrong or right (Yeah yeah)

I need mo info bout my simple life
Crippled pages in this journal I can barely write(No mo)
See I wish I had a f*cking sign
Every choice I'm bout to make and if its wrong or right (Yeah yeah)

You can fabricate yourself but can't keep it in the next life
The real is left inside yuh eyesight
(You not woke saying deep shit for a couple likes)
These apps just distract whats in real life

Don't let people know your dreams they can shoot em down
And if they do that only means that they haven't found
They own dreams
No Martin Luther King but Coretta Scott King had a thing for them dreams

You know what I mean, take myself to the goal like I'm Yao Ming
I know niggas that'll shoot with the red beam
I was focused on the school getting A's B's

That's just where I'm from
Murda mo I didn't think about that other stuff...
Whatever bruh

I need mo info bout my simple life
Crippled pages in this journal I can barely write(No mo)
See I wish I had a f*cking sign
Every choice I'm bout to make and if its wrong or right (Yeah yeah)

I need mo info bout my simple life
Crippled pages in this journal I can barely write(No mo)
See I wish I had a f*cking sign
Every choice I'm bout to make and if its wrong or right (Yeah yeah)
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Writer: Thomas Stevens
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