Kawasaki – Song and Lyrics by 88GLAM

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Kawasaki’ by 88GLAM. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 88GLAM or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

Kawasaki, keep that in my sock
Pans and pots, made it off the block
Kawasaki, keep that in my sock
Pans and pots, made it off the block

Kamikaze, coupe is kamikaze
Kamikaze, the coupe is kamikaze
Carbon copies, these niggas carbon copies
Play Bali, we on eight mollies

Xanax, ‘Methazine too
Molly boost, kamikaze coupe
Drop the roof, wait, let it poof
Drop the roof, pop a molly too
These days it feels like you’re still mine
F*ck her when I want ’cause she still mine
(Charge it to the game if you steal mine)
F*ck her when I want ’cause she still fine
She got D’s, yeah, she got D’s
From police, run from police
Ain’t no peace, no, ain’t no peace
Ain’t no peace, no, ain’t no peace

Kawasaki, keep that in my sock
Pans and pots, made it off the block
Kawasaki, keep that in my sock
Pans and pots, made it off the block

Kamikaze, coupe is kamikaze
Kamikaze, the coupe is kamikaze
(Carbon copies, these niggas carbon copies
Play Bali, we on eight mollies)

Spillin’ lean, goin’ hard like this a sick day (Sick day)
Two hundred on my dash, I like to risk-take (Risk-take)
Jeweler hittin’ my phone, he done my piece (Done my piece)
I been in the field, look at my cleats (Ooh)
New bitch was the same one that I couldn’t get (Couldn’t get)
New whip was the same one that I would’ve rent (Would’ve rent)
Spoke too soon, I’m fuckin’ up my tees
Spoke too soon, I just picked up my keys (Glam Boy)
Rookie of the year but I ain’t play no ball (Play no ball)
Scrollin’ 4AM, who get that faded? Call (Brrt)
Yeah, the press box, yeah, the wedlock (Yeah)
Had to switch up on my banks, I fucked the teller
On a PJ, used to sit coach to Coachella
Canceled plans because he found his Cinderella
Yeah, had the dope in the kitchen
Thought I was doin’ the dishes
Yeah, scalin’ and fishin’
Hookin’ the bait ’til we winnin’

Kawasaki, keep that in my sock
Pans and pots, made it off the block
Kawasaki, keep that in my sock
Pans and pots, made it off the block