KIKA ft Tory Lanez
6ix9ine Lyrics


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Bitch, we in the city on that hot shit
Looking for a biddy on that thot shit
Y'all ain't getting money, nigga, stop this
I been 'round the globe talking hot shit
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it

Bitch, we in the city on that hot shit
Looking for a biddy on that thot shit
Y'all ain't getting money, nigga, stop this
I been 'round the globe talking hot shit
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it

I do my own shit
I don't need fifty niggas to roll with
Folk shit, I'm on my doley, I'm on my boss shit
I do my own shit
Fuck all them niggas I used to roll with
I know you used to see me with niggas
But that's that old shit
Real nigga, quick to pull a fucking trigger
Fed nigga's definition of a real nigga
Fuck nigga, quick to fucking hate, nigga
Bitch nigga, definition of a bitch nigga
Now wilding, ready for all the violence
I don't need a nigga jacking that he riding
I got this four fifth, this shit all up on my hip
I blow that shit, now you where Bobby Shmurda's hat went!

Bitch, we in the city on that hot shit
Looking for a biddy on that thot shit
Y'all ain't getting money, nigga, stop this
I been 'round the globe talking hot shit
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it

Kick her out, I'm getting money now, actin' funny now
Thought she love me, but she only tryna fuck me for the clout
Saw the Patek all bust down, tried to run down
Bitch hit me on a touchdown, but I curved it
They be begging me to keep the bitch
But I don't need the bitch
Ray Charles, John Cena shit, I can't see the bitch
In the DM sending naked pics, Uber that bitch
But I send her in the pool even though I'm rich as shit

It's fucking Tr- oh wait, I forgot you can't say that shit
You just gon' start with everything else that start with a T, though
It's fucking Trojan
It's fucking Target




It's fucking
Hahahaha

Overall Meaning

The song KIKA features NYC rapper 6ix9ine boasting about his self-made success and status in the music industry. The lyrics express his confidence, resilience, and his ability to do everything on his own terms. The rapper calls out other people on their inability to earn money and their lack of confidence in themselves. He compares himself to Jackie Chan, which can indicate his fighting spirit or the ability to handle his own affairs without any help. He emphasizes that he does not need fifty guys for protection as he is capable of taking care of himself alone.


6ix9ine also talks about his detachment from his past associates; he states that he is on his own as he is his boss. He no longer associates himself with his former crew, who may have held him back. He flexes his power by claiming that he can take down anyone who believes they are against him, including "Bobby Shmurda's hat." He also addresses his sexual escapades with women, acknowledging that some are just gold-diggers and are not interested in him as a person.


In summary, KIKA is a braggadocious song about 6ix9ine's self-made status, confidence in his abilities, and his personal standards.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitch, we in the city on that hot shit
We're in the city doing big things.


Looking for a biddy on that thot shit
We're looking for girls who are into certain things with us.


Y'all ain't getting money, nigga, stop this
If you're not making money, don't talk about it.


I been 'round the globe talking hot shit
I've been all over the world bragging about my success.


I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it
I can handle myself and don't need anyone's help.


I do my own shit
I don't need anyone's help to do what I do.


I don't need fifty niggas to roll with
I don't need a bunch of guys to back me up.


Folk shit, I'm on my doley, I'm on my boss shit
I'm on my own doing my thing, like a boss.


Fuck nigga, quick to fucking hate, nigga
Haters that talk bad and do nothing.


I got this four fifth, this shit all up on my hip
I'm carrying a four fifth gun with me at all times.


Now wilding, ready for all the violence
I'm not afraid of violence, and I'm always ready for it.


Saw the Patek all bust down, tried to run down
Someone tried to steal my expensive watch.


Bitch hit me on a touchdown, but I curved it
A girl who was interested in me tried to contact me but I rejected her.


They be begging me to keep the bitch
People are urging me to keep the girl interested in me around.


But I don't need the bitch
But I'm not interested in her.


In the DM sending naked pics, Uber that bitch
She's sending me naked pictures on social media, and I don't want her around so I'll send her home in an Uber.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CTM Publishing, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Andrew David Green, Daniel Hernandez, Daystar Peterson, Scott Spencer Storch, Vincent Van Den Ende

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