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Lil Kenny — BX Reply 1 by Lil

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Lil Kenny — BX Reply 1

Bronx Drill,Male Vocals

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[Intro: Hype Ad‑libs]
(Ayo! Woo! Grrah!)
Lil Kenny on the stoop — Bronx night, city glow
Phone lights, block chatter — we loud, we know
[Verse 1: Lil Kenny]
Fordham nights, Tremont steps, I spit with cold intent
You post a crown online — we check the rent, counterfeit percent
Fuck a front, fuck a pose, you paper-thin, you pocket lint
Say you run the BX? Nah, you rent the name, then vanish with the print
Relly talk loud like he own the set, FNF in the frame
But when the cameras switch off, half that clout don't remain
Lil punk, your brag's a whisper, we turn that whisper into proof
We stitch receipts on Grand Concourse, show the cracks in your roof
You chatter ’bout heat like it builds your name — hollow flex, all smoke, no flame
Talk big on timelines, small steps in the frame, we read the same game
Ad‑libs: (Ayo! Woo! Skrrt!)
[Chorus: Call & Response — Hook]
6Trey stand up — say the name, echo loud (Say it!)
5Trey fake out — watch the mask drop in the crowd (Watch it!)
FNF got noise — we cut through with a hollow sound (Cut it!)
BX know the truth — we keep it real, we hold it down (Hold it!)
(Repeat hook twice, leave space for ad‑libs and producer fill)
[Verse 2: Lil Kenny — Triplet Flow]
Trip up the block, triplet tongues, I lace the meter, meter colder
Webster to Westchester, stoop sermons — truth on the folder
You flex with rented cheers, rented streams, cameo clout sold ya
We fold illusions in public view, expose the seams, make it bolder
Yankee lights on Fordham Ave, sidewalk stories in the rain
Memorial candles, names carved in grit — that's how the hood explain
Relly got a crew named FNF — preachin’ bonds, preachin’ code
We say respect's earned at the steps where real ones paid the toll
No threats, no manual, just reputations peeled and shown
Your loud mouth echoes empty rooms — we build from stone to bone
Ad‑libs: (Grrah! Woo! Ayo!)
[Bridge: Emotional / Melodic]
This for the block, this for the fallen — names don't fade, they stay
Double Grahh, Za G — respect archived, we play
Ain't about makin' war, it's about takin' crowns off fake kings
We sharpen words like edges, let the city hear the ring
Hold a beat, breathe space — let the hurt and pride collide
Bronx soul in every line, heartbeat under stride
[Verse 3: Lil Kenny — Final Cut]
You called us jokers, we laughed, then turned the laugh into a ledger
Every pumped-up stat, every rented clap — we put it under pressure
Lil punk, bitch, you loud on clips, quiet in the weather
We rain on parades of paper kings — test the seams, see 'em sever
FNF talk family, but family backs truth not hollow fame
Relly's crew parade names, we parade receipts, stake the claim
Shit talk fills the comments, but streets keep score on stoops
We move like legacy — your flexes fold like cheap goops
Ad‑libs: (Ayo! Grrah! Woo!)
[Chorus: Call & Response — Hook Repeat]
6Trey stand up — say the name, echo loud (Say it!)
5Trey fake out — watch the mask drop in the crowd (Watch it!)
FNF got noise — we cut through, s
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