Still the Kid
Choppy UK drill rap with a dark, late-night, cinematic vibe and undeniable upward momentum. Cinematic intro with tense pads and distant strings slowly building before a hard, confident drop into heavy drill drums, sliding 808s, crisp hi-hats, and sharp pauses. Minimal but powerful beat designed for voice to lead. Multiple rappers trade short, punchy verses with calm, authoritative, conversational flows—effortless confidence, subtle flexing, and controlled intensity. Lyrics center on success, pressure, loyalty, late-night ambition, and perspective. Hook is low-key, hypnotic, and declarative. Overall feel: nocturnal, cinematic, polished, cold confidence that hits hard without rushing.
Still the Kid
Choppy UK drill rap with a dark, late-night, cinematic vibe and undeniable upward momentum. Cinematic intro with tense pads and distant strings slowly building before a hard, confident drop into heavy drill drums, sliding 808s, crisp hi-hats, and sharp pauses. Minimal but powerful beat designed for voice to lead. Multiple rappers trade short, punchy verses with calm, authoritative, conversational flows—effortless confidence, subtle flexing, and controlled intensity. Lyrics center on success, pressure, loyalty, late-night ambition, and perspective. Hook is low-key, hypnotic, and declarative. Overall feel: nocturnal, cinematic, polished, cold confidence that hits hard without rushing.
Lyrics
You don’t understand how I feel
(Yeah) you never did
I’ve been bottled up
Like a Fucking beverage
Yeah
Now I’m all grown up
(Huh) But still the kid
Yeah
I’m still the kid
Yeah - still the kid
Fuck man
Are you kidding me
I’ve been doing it since birth
Love man
That’s my legacy
Spread it all like the word
Yeah man
Spread it all like the word
Yeah
The kid with the same dreams
But are they feasible?
They said I can’t do it
But man I’m possible
(yeah) I’m fucking possible
Not impossible (huh)
You? At an impasse
It’s laughable (huh)
I’m the one that’s topical
Really not stoppable
It’s brilliant
Yeah
I’m still the kid
Yo
Yeah
Yo
I’m just tryna learn my ways
Tryna Learn to show some love
Cuz lately the good vibes
Have been slowing up
And now the crew Fleetwood
(Yeah) they breakin’ up
I can’t be tied down
But I’m lacing up
I think you should get off this your station bruh
Lemme just (yo)
Dive deep a sec
Might just bust a rhyme
Might just break a neck
Good luck man, break a leg
Or two at that
If I’m accurate
You won’t be shooting back
and let me calculate (hmm yeah)
You’re not coming back
Yo
Yeah
Yo
Fuck man
Just leave me alone
My past
Wiped from the dome
Life’s fast
Grab and it run
The sum of my parts
Greater than one
I get it on god
(Yeah) The other son
(Yeah) the other son
Yeah the son, that’s me
Downloading life at fast speed
Yeah I’m mapping it
(Huh) a corrupted file
My whole cabinet
But on lockdown
(Yeah) I’ve broken it down
The moral is
You get what you get
And that’s why
I’m still the kid
Yeah
You don’t understand how I feel
(Yeah) you never did
I’ve been bottled up
Like a Fucking beverage
Yeah
Now I’m all grown up
(Huh) But still the kid
Yeah
I’m still the kid
Yeah - still the kid