Whispers
A.K.A. Lyrics


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I hear these niggas whisperin' but they ain't talkin' bout shit
& I ain't with the bickerin', you better keep your mouth zipped
I was only 12 when they was askin' for my autograph
17 years old, the first time I went & kopped a half
Koulda been famous years ago but I was choppin' on the ave
Niggas broke as a joke so I'm feeling like I gotta laugh
I was in the trap while you niggas was doing arts & crafts
I was moving krack but now I'm the nigga that got the gas
Kouldn't afford a meal, now I'm feeling like I got lots of stacks
I'm flexin', no question, ain't stressin' even if the market krash
I'm feeling great, to be honest i'm feeling wonderful
Niggas love to hate but my patnas know that this gun'll blow
Sold alotta weight so i'm grateful but won't get komfortable
Got lots of doe to make but yall know this money kome & go
They say the way a nigga hustle so inspiring
Hot boy, somebody need to go & get the firemen
Bumpin' in the klub wondering who let these liars in
I ball at the mall, you the type to ask who's hiring
I hear these niggas whisperin' but they ain't talkin' bout shit
& I ain't with the bickerin', you better keep your mouth zipped
Killa brought the strippers in & I bet they all thick
& for the pussy niggas whisperin', I hit em when they talk shit
They hatting kus my gwap is up, I'm trappin' till they lock me up
These broke ass niggas ain't got a buck, Snoop Dogg flow, I'm bossin' up
Dropped outta my English klass kus I was fuckin' these commas up
Talkin' shit, I'll tell you how much dick your baby momma suck
Move quiet but my piff is louder then a monster truck
Fuck a diet, I love the beef, that's why this 9 is tucked
Must be talkin' DJ's if you niggas bringin' drama up
I text her, you gone kall her up, believe she wanna baller, yup
Switch hoes like I switch flows, flippin' o's got my wrist froze
Brown liquor in a nigga system, white koke on your bitch nose
I ain't even tryna impose but this nigga mad kus his chick chose
Keep the klique klose kus we been broke, now we turnin' up at all the big shows
Damn I'm the nigga all the niggas wanna listen too
Waiting on my new shit, I ain't even done an interview
I kould teach a nigga how to grip a tool & flip a q
But imma just relax, sip some yak & bring the bitches thru
I hear these niggas whisperin' but they ain't talkin' bout shit
& I ain't with the bickerin', you better keep your mouth zipped




Killa brought the strippers in & I bet they all thick
& for the pussy niggas whisperin', I hit em when they talk shit

Overall Meaning

In A.K.A.'s song "Whispers," he talks about the whispers he hears from other people who are talking without saying anything important. A.K.A. emphasizes how he is not interested in wasting time bickering and prefers that people keep their mouths shut if they have nothing meaningful to say. The lyrics also detail A.K.A.'s rise to fame, from becoming famous at a young age to selling drugs on the street to make ends meet. He talks about his journey to financial success and how he is grateful for it but won't let it make him too comfortable.


Throughout the song, A.K.A. reflects on his past experiences, such as his struggles with money and his run-ins with the law. He contrasts these experiences with his current status as a successful artist, which he believes is inspiring to others. A.K.A. finishes the song with a callout to those who talk negatively about him and states that he will confront them if necessary.


Line by Line Meaning

I hear these niggas whisperin' but they ain't talkin' bout shit
People talk behind my back, but their conversations are meaningless


& I ain't with the bickerin', you better keep your mouth zipped
I don't have time for arguments, keep quiet and don't waste my time


I was only 12 when they was askin' for my autograph
I received attention and admiration for my talent from a young age


17 years old, the first time I went & kopped a half
At 17, I started selling drugs and became successful


Koulda been famous years ago but I was choppin' on the ave
I had potential for fame, but I chose the streets instead


Niggas broke as a joke so I'm feeling like I gotta laugh
People around me are financially struggling, and it amuses me


I was in the trap while you niggas was doing arts & crafts
I was hustling in dangerous situations while others were doing harmless activities


I was moving krack but now I'm the nigga that got the gas
I used to sell low-level drugs, but now I have the connections for higher quality drugs


Kouldn't afford a meal, now I'm feeling like I got lots of stacks
I used to be poor and couldn't feed myself, but now I have a lot of money


I'm flexin', no question, ain't stressin' even if the market krash
I am showing off my wealth confidently and am not worried about financial setbacks


I'm feeling great, to be honest i'm feeling wonderful
I am happy and content with my life


Niggas love to hate but my patnas know that this gun'll blow
People talk bad about me, but my close friends know I am dangerous if provoked


Sold alotta weight so i'm grateful but won't get komfortable
I have made a lot of money selling illegal substances, but I am aware of the danger and will not become complacent


Got lots of doe to make but yall know this money kome & go
I have many opportunities to make money, but I know that wealth can be temporary


They say the way a nigga hustle so inspiring
People are impressed and motivated by my work ethic and success


Hot boy, somebody need to go & get the firemen
I am on fire (doing well) and people should be aware and try to match my success


Bumpin' in the klub wondering who let these liars in
I am in the club, wondering who let in the people who talk badly about me


I ball at the mall, you the type to ask who's hiring
I spend money and show off while others only think about getting a job


Killa brought the strippers in & I bet they all thick
Someone (nicknamed Killa) brought attractive women to our location


& for the pussy niggas whisperin', I hit em when they talk shit
If someone talks badly about me behind my back, I will confront them and possibly fight them


They hatting kus my gwap is up, I'm trappin' till they lock me up
People are jealous of my wealth, but I will continue to sell drugs until I am arrested


These broke ass niggas ain't got a buck, Snoop Dogg flow, I'm bossin' up
People around me are poor, but I am confident and successful like rapper Snoop Dogg


Dropped outta my English klass kus I was fuckin' these commas up
I failed my English class because I was too focused on making money (represented by commas)


Talkin' shit, I'll tell you how much dick your baby momma suck
If someone insults me, I will retaliate by insulting them back, even using vulgar language


Move quiet but my piff is louder then a monster truck
I keep a low profile, but the scent of my marijuana is very strong


Fuck a diet, I love the beef, that's why this 9 is tucked
I enjoy confrontation and violence, and I am carrying a gun for protection


Must be talkin' DJ's if you niggas bringin' drama up
If people bring up problems, it must be related to rival DJs or music producers


I text her, you gone kall her up, believe she wanna baller, yup
I sent a text to a woman, and I know she will call me back because she is interested in successful men


Switch hoes like I switch flows, flippin' o's got my wrist froze
I change romantic partners frequently, and my success in drug dealing has led to me wearing expensive jewelry


Brown liquor in a nigga system, white koke on your bitch nose
I am drunk, and a woman I am with is using cocaine


Keep the klique klose kus we been broke, now we turnin' up at all the big shows
I stay close to my friends because we have all been poor, but now we are successful and partying at big events


Damn I'm the nigga all the niggas wanna listen too
I am very popular and everyone wants to hear what I have to say


Waiting on my new shit, I ain't even done an interview
My fans are excited for my new music, and I haven't even promoted it yet


I kould teach a nigga how to grip a tool & flip a q
I have skills and knowledge related to weapons and drug dealing, and I could teach someone else


But imma just relax, sip some yak & bring the bitches thru
For now, I am going to relax, drink cognac, and invite women over




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Written by: Kobie Turner

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@murderthecroworiginal

great band i used to help them set up and break down for shows from time to time.Great band, great bunch of guys. Lots of great memories hanging out with them.

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