About this song
liveleak is a track by KD!, taken from the album “depictions”, released June 26, 2026 on KD!. It runs 3:03 and carries an explicit content notice. Use the Play button above when a verified stream is available, or choose a listening service from the other options.
Within the album sequence, this recording sits alongside been up, okay!, flex a band. Open the album page to compare the full running order and the listening options available for each song.
Song details
- Song
- liveleak
- Artist
- KD!
- Release
- depictions
- Format
- Album
- Duration
- 3:03
- Release date
- June 26, 2026
- Record label
- KD!
- Content notice
- Explicit
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Lyrics
Find another songI count hundreds, I broke out the bank
Made a milli' I'm makin' that pape'
And I stay with the gang while you shake
I'm finna slide with that stick when I pull up and blitz
You know that choppa gon' kick
I'm finna slide, I keep that stick on my side
Don't give no fuck 'bout no ho, 'cause she lied
Rollin' up, I'm going up to the sky
If he tryna run up, I shoot at his eye
And we leave him red, we gon' put him on live
I stay with the gang, keep that stick on my side, yeah
Couldn't believe that he died
I keep that choppa, I blow it on sight
They see lil' KD, he up in his prime
Been up as the fuck, and you know I'ma shine
Yeah, goin' up, huh
I'm goin' up, but I'm blowin' it up, yeah
She tryna throw that shit back
Me and eleven, we see the attack, yeah
Stay with that fye, keep the .9
Keep the blick out a lot
Kick back and recline
Pull out the choppa, I shoot up his spot
Fuck it, like I'm finna break at his spot
I'm on the top, goin' crazy
I'm off a blunt, I've been feeling real lazy
I can't even see this shit, I'm feelin' hazy
I'm takin' yo' ho outer space
We in the back seat, we got a whole lotta space
I'm finna spin on my opps, I'ma fuck up they face
Spin like five times, he got an ace
Yeah, hold up
I count hundreds, I broke out the bank
Made a milli' I'm makin' that pape'
And I stay with the gang while you shake
I'm finna slide with that stick when I pull up and blitz
You know that choppa gon' kick
I'm finna slide, I keep that stick on my side
Don't give no fuck 'bout no ho, 'cause she lied
(Rollin' up, I'm going up to the sky)
If he tryna run up, I shoot at his eye
And we leave him red, we gon' put him on live
I stay with the gang, keep that stick by my side, yeah
Couldn't believe that he died
I keep that choppa, I blow it on sight
They see lil' KD, he up in his prime
Been up as the fuck, and you know I'ma shine
I'm high, bitch, I'm goin' to Mars
Aim for the sky, bitch, I shoot for the stars
T-T-They hate on the kid, they don't fuck with the bars (Rap)
W-Why are these niggas some dorks?
B-B-Bitch, I'm tryna boss up
T-That hoe for sure a dub
G-Get through the pack, and I flip that, yeah
Nigga a lame, why he think he a thug?
Bitch, I'ma press up, uh
I'on wanna miss out, uh-uh
Get to the cash, yeah, uh
She tryna fuck, yeah (Let's go)
I stay ballin' with my bros
I stay ballin' with my bros
I stay ballin' with my bros
I stay ballin' with my bros
Yeah, hold up
I count hundreds, I broke out the bank
Made a milli' I'm makin' that pape'
And I stay with the gang while you shake
I'm finna slide with that stick when I pull up and blitz
You know that choppa gon' kick
I'm finna slide, I keep that stick on my side
Don't give no fuck 'bout no ho, 'cause she lied
(Rollin' up, I'm going up to the sky)
If he tryna run up, I shoot at his eye
And we leave him red, we gon' put him on live
I stay with the gang, keep that stick by my side, yeah
Couldn't believe that he died
I keep that choppa, I blow it on sight
They see lil' KD, he up in his prime
Been up as the fuck, and you know I'ma shine
Run up the Rolls, I run up the stones
I run up the rocks, I feel like the Dang
Why do you have you a blick?
You a bitch-ass nigga, we know you won't pop any day
Niggas off Percs and Xans
Niggas off Percs and Xans, we pop anything
Run up on me, you won't run anymore
You gon' need you a cane
I got way too much power like Kang, huh
My shooter got problems, gon' stain him
Talk to me wrong, just like a flick
I'll knock you out the frame, yeah
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready to pour up
Yeah, they just talk online, but this real-life shit
Yo' ass really don't know us
Slay on this bitch, 'boutta blow like a lotus
Yeah hold up
I count hundreds, I broke out the bank
Made a milli' I'm makin' that pape'
And I stay with the gang while you shake
I'm finna slide with that shit when I pull up and blitz
You know that choppa gon' kick
I'm finna slide, I keep that stick on my side
Don't give no fuck 'bout no ho, 'cause she lied (ho 'cause she lied)
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