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No Security (Explicit)

Baby Keem
2026-02-201:45 MinSynchronisierter Text

"No Security (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Baby Keem, 2026, Pop. Der Song dauert 1:45, 30 lines / 316 words.

Songtext

0:00I just want the truth all I want is you
0:07I just want the truth all I want is you
0:14No security nowadays I'm with gang-gang
0:17Put a pause on the lifestyle I grew up and changed lanes
0:20Uncle Andre just passed I can't help but bear blame
0:24Wish I got him help when the resources came
0:27I turned twenty-two I was done with the range
0:30And I'm never online it's too much to maintain
0:34My bitch see I'm stressed out another migraine
0:37Understand what it take just to reinvent the flame
0:41I came back different with a sound to bring change
0:44Nineteen with some millions things began to turn strange
0:48My mama look at me just like she goin' to the bank
0:51My grandma puttin' me in awkward spots with the bank
0:54Throwin' crumbled paper at the wall drawin' blanks
0:57I'm a genius I was told I'm a genius I was chose
1:01I'm a product to the world it's some things that I ain't told
1:04Like when my mama walked me 'round with no shoes in the cold
1:08When I was dyin' for my bitch my ma' was sleepin' in a tent
1:11Goin' back and forth to jail should I bail where can I vent?
1:14Fuckin' up my credit card when I tried to pay her rent
1:18Usually go on stage and fake a smile but I can't
1:21Niggas run the same plays and steal my style but they can't
1:25Niggas fuck the same hoes she's not my style so I can't
1:28I'm drinkin' alkaline water out the way and stayin' fit
1:31Buyin' cars I barely drive waistin' chips to scratch the itch
1:35I can promise niggas this I am not for everybody
1:38I can drop on everybody it's a mop for everybody
1:42But I stay inside my laboratory switchin' up the category
1:45Shakin' off them battle stories how I made my path to glory
I just want the truth all I want is you
I just want the truth all I want is you
No security nowadays I'm with gang-gang
Put a pause on the lifestyle I grew up and changed lanes
Uncle Andre just passed I can't help but bear blame
Wish I got him help when the resources came
I turned twenty-two I was done with the range
And I'm never online it's too much to maintain
My bitch see I'm stressed out another migraine
Understand what it take just to reinvent the flame
I came back different with a sound to bring change
Nineteen with some millions things began to turn strange
My mama look at me just like she goin' to the bank
My grandma puttin' me in awkward spots with the bank
Throwin' crumbled paper at the wall drawin' blanks
I'm a genius I was told I'm a genius I was chose
I'm a product to the world it's some things that I ain't told
Like when my mama walked me 'round with no shoes in the cold
When I was dyin' for my bitch my ma' was sleepin' in a tent
Goin' back and forth to jail should I bail where can I vent?
Fuckin' up my credit card when I tried to pay her rent
Usually go on stage and fake a smile but I can't
Niggas run the same plays and steal my style but they can't
Niggas fuck the same hoes she's not my style so I can't
I'm drinkin' alkaline water out the way and stayin' fit
Buyin' cars I barely drive waistin' chips to scratch the itch
I can promise niggas this I am not for everybody
I can drop on everybody it's a mop for everybody
But I stay inside my laboratory switchin' up the category
Shakin' off them battle stories how I made my path to glory

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