Lyrics

“Edmonds Kings”
(A Song for You and Keegan)
[Intro]
Yo, Edmonds streets, where the dreams get wild,
Two young kings, just a couple of kids with style.
Me and Keegan, we was runnin’ the block,
Slangin’ that yola, made the corners stay hot.
[Verse 1]
Back in the day, on them Edmonds corners,
Me and my homie Keegan, we was born performers.
Whippin’ that Benz, paint drippin’ like syrup,
Tires screech loud, whole block gettin’ stirred up.
Yola in the stash, yeah, we movin’ that weight,
Hustle so clean, never caught by the state.
Parties poppin’ off, yo, the crew’s in the zone,
Bottles in the air, whole crib smell like cologne.
Homies on the block, they was lookin’ up to us,
“Yo, where you been, fam? Y’all livin’ deluxe!”
Leather in the whip, gold chains on the neck,
Edmonds knew the name, gave us nothin’ but respect.
[Chorus]
We was kings of the block, yeah, the streets was our throne,
Me and Keegan slangin’ yola, made the city our own.
From the corners to the Benzes, we was settin’ that trend,
Party with the homies, yo, the vibe never ends.
Fifteen years later, still shinin’, no doubt,
Cocaine thoughts in our heads, but we sniffin’ it out.
Edmonds to the world, yeah, we showin’ out loud,
Two kings from the block, now we runnin’ the crowd.
[Verse 2]
Fast-forward fifteen, man, the glow-up’s insane,
Still got that hustle, but we switched up the game.
Benz got a upgrade, now it’s pushin’ AMG,
Keegan rollin’ with me, still the same OG.
Used to dodge the cops, now we dodgin’ the shade,
Haters wanna talk, but they know we gettin’ paid.
Cocaine thoughts linger, yeah, the past in our brain,
But we sniffin’ out the future, let it wash like the rain.
Crowd still chantin’, “Yo, where you been, my G?”
Tell ‘em we been stackin’, livin’ life so free.
From the trap to the top, yeah, we carved our own lane,
Edmonds legends, man, forever we reign.
[Chorus]
We was kings of the block, yeah, the streets was our throne,
Me and Keegan slangin’ yola, made the city our own.
From the corners to the Benzes, we was settin’ that trend,
Party with the homies, yo, the vibe never ends.
Fifteen years later, still shinin’, no doubt,
Cocaine thoughts in our heads, but we sniffin’ it out.
Edmonds to the world, yeah, we showin’ out loud,
Two kings from the block, now we runnin’ the crowd.
[Bridge]
Yo, Keegan, remember them nights on the grind?
Yola in the whip, dreams heavy on the mind.
Party lights flashin’, bass hittin’ like a drum,
Whole block knew our names, knew w