Denzel Curry Drops Video For “SKED” With Kenny Mason (+Lyrics)

Date 2023-09-20

Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music (Mp3 Download)

Denzel Curry premieres the music video for the “SKED” track featuring Kenny Mason. The piece of music was produced by Charlie Heat. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the track, mp3 download.

Denzel Curry has been treating his fans to some electrifying music lately, and the excitement is palpable as he appears to be gearing up for an exciting new project. With the release of a couple of singles, the anticipation has been building, and fans can’t wait to see what’s next in store from the talented rapper.

Tracks like “BLOOD ON MY NIKEZ” and “ICE COLD ZEL FREESTYLE” have provided a fantastic glimpse into Denzel Curry’s current creative era. However, he has recently unveiled another high-energy banger, this time with the collaboration of fellow artist Kenny Mason. The track is aptly titled “SKED,” and it seamlessly continues the energetic vibe set by his previous releases.

“SKED” delivers heavy production, rapid-fire bars, and an abundance of energy that’s characteristic of Curry’s music. The chemistry between Denzel Curry and Kenny Mason shines through, making it evident that this track was a fun and enjoyable collaborative effort.

For fans of Denzel Curry, “SKED” is a must-listen and showcases his unwavering commitment to delivering top-tier music. As we eagerly await more from this talented artist, it’s safe to say that his upcoming project is bound to be something special.

Denzel Curry – SKED (ft. Kenny Mason) (prod. Charlie Heat)

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14 September 2023
1 Song, 2 minutes
℗ 2023 PH Recordings, LLC., Under exclusive license to Loma Vista Recordings. Distributed by Concord.

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Lyrics

[Intro: Denzel Curry]
Damn, nigga (He’s heating up)
Damn, nigga
Damn, nigga
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Damn, nigga)

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
I don’t trust nobody because some want me to suffer (Suffer)
Even Jesus called a nigga out on his last supper (Judas)
Tell it like it is ’cause I don’t st-st-stutter (Stutter)
All these Jamaican shottas tell your crew, “Go suck your mudder” (Baow)
What could you do, huh? Try me, they put you in suits, huh, huh
You is a fluke, huh, I play your bitch like a flute, huh, huh
With all the shit that I seen, this water so sick as a flu, huh, huh
Treatin’ my people like animals, bitch, I grew up in the zoo, huh, huh
Monkey fist, mixed with Bruce Lee kicks, you get your kufi split (Uh, yeah)
Sleep on this, I gotta ask Bill Cosby if he roofied this (Uh)
It’s ludicrous, I’ll be lit forever ’till I say I’m fuckin’ through with this
Snatched the power from you ’cause you don’t know what to do with it

[Interlude: Denzel Curry]
And I said what I said (Bitch)
Bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scary)
I don’t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Doot-doot-doot)
I don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (The feds)
I’m about my family, God, business and my bread (Dome)
And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)
I don’t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Brrt)
I don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (Feds)
I’m about my family, God, business and my bread (Bitch)

[Verse 2: Kenny Mason]
Power Ranger Glock, bullets came in different colors (Brrt)
Bitch, the crib I’m in got more sticks than acupuncture
Ain’t on safety, press to coverage, who in the fuck he think he pressin’?
Tryna convince the press you tough’ll get you pussies pressed in public (Free)
Give me the loot, shoot, bullets at enemy troops
I got more arms than a centipede, but he still’ll get beat like he sendin’ me loops
Shitted on any attempt to keep Ken in the kennel, the criminals finna get loose
Niggas is cinnamon, sit him in food
Lord, if he play, I send him to yous, split up in two (Boo)
Fuck a truce, we was tuckin’ tools, headed to Sunday school
Bitch, I go where the funds come in twos, no, and it’s not with you
Hundred racks on your noggin if I’m online and notice your comments rude (Uh)
Tryna act like you scared, nigga, you said what you said

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scary)
I don’t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Doot-doot-doot)
I don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (The feds)
I’m about my family, God, business and my bread (Dome)
And I said what I said, bitch, you scared, bitch, you scared (Scared)
I don’t go to sleep without a Glock by my bed (Brrt)
I don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (Feds)
I’m about my family, God, business and my bread (Bitch)

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