Knife Talk Karaoke - Drake & 21 Savage & Project Pat

This title is a cover of Knife Talk as made famous by Drake
feat. 21 Savage & Project Pat

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 73 BPM

In the same key as the original: B♭m

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 04:14 - Preview at: 01:22

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2021
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Drake, Shayaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Patrick Houston, Metro Boomin, Peter Lee Johnson, ASAP Rocky, Jerami C Davis, Jerami C, Robert Mandell, Jordan Houston

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Lyrics Knife Talk

I gotta feed the streets my pistol gon' bleed the streets
Ski mask on my face sometimes you got to cheat
To stay ahead in this bitch-ard drank syrup like it's liquor
Street life'll have you catchin' up to God quicker
Sticker
AK-Forty to your liver
Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper
Flipper, so much bread, I'm a gymnast
Made so much money off of dummies, off of dummies
I'm Mister body catcher
Slaughter Gang soul snatcher
Ain't no regular F-one-fifty this a fuckin' Raptor
No capper street nigga, not a rapper
Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper
Smith and Wesson
I'm Four-L Gang reppin'
We done baptized more niggas than the damn reverend
Kappa Alpha, me and my gang we do all the steppin'
Who you checkin'
This FN shoot East to West End
Yeah
I heard Papi outside
And he got the double-R droppy outside
Checked the weather and it's gettin' real oppy outside
I'ma drop this shit and have these pussies droppin' like some motherfuckin' f
Type of nigga that can't look me in the eyes
I despise
When I see you, better put that fuckin' pride to the side
Many times, plenty times
I survived, beef is live spoiler alert, this nigga dies
Keep blickies and you know the weed sticky
My finger itchy the Glock like to leave hickeys
Your shooters iffy a street punk could never diss me
I come straight up out the six and we don't spare sissies
I fuck with her and fuck with her, and her
I hit up err, tell him do the err, for sure
Voodoo curse, it got him while I flew to Turks
Know the dogs had to hit them where we knew it hurts
Gang shit, that's all I'm on, yeah
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Let it bang, bang let it bang, bang 'till his brains hang and his mama sang
And the pastor sang, yee and them bullets sang, yee
And them choppers sang, yee and the choir sang
I'm on everything
Jacob charged me four-fifty for a tennis chain
US Open, had it on us at the tennis game
Tell the coach don't take me out
I like to finish games
And my pen insane am I menacin'
There's like eighty of us now that's the scary thing
Shit they doin' on that other side embarrassing
We in Paris with it hundred carats with it
All this shit is for my son 'cos he's inheritin' it
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gonna shoot you
Metro
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on
Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on
Gang shit, that's all I'm on

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