Lyrics:
they got me in
He said create some elbow room when they try to box you in
And do it for ya motherfuccin self man not for them
Not saying they ya downfall
handle
You don't ever wanna see me
Flyin' off the handle
I can rip your front door
Off by the fuckin' handle!
I want it all, I want it all
Won't stop
deal with negativity and thing and thing
I'm the MC, and I'm also cool
Jacuzzi in my crib size of your pool
Sent di butler for my midnight treat
Rug so
Aye, draw it up
Plan for every outcome, baby, smarten up
Prepare the bounce back for when they ball you up, start me up
Ima keep the Bible in
Baby, you’re my cocaine
When I got the worst nightmare
You’ll make sure you hold me by your side
Room for two, room for two
Me and you, me and you
Steak
the money and the fame
Forgive me for the shit i said, i go on my knees and i pray
If e no be tears of joy we no go cry
And i pray by the grace of God we no
but you the ones getting bodied dummy
We are not the same
I got a lot to gain
They call me Jonathan, better make sure they got the name
They don't cut
we're close to the end, i'm trying not to lose this game
Hehe he hehe
This comeback train makes me wonder
How they keep for going under
Hahaha haha
Ye i'm
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
where I gotta drive
I got a full tank, ain't no need to stop for miles
Ride with me far away we could spend money all day
We could cruise by the ocean
squeal
Break the code of silence, just hand me the steel
For every wrong done, a man'll be killed, there's plans to rebuild
Curtains and drapes, got
So it goes, short, funny, you can keep your money.
I keep my truck, you keep your fancy car.
If you’re looking for me I’ll be right at the bar.
me my franchise ring
Theres no peace in a world that's dying to make money off the dream
Feeding the streets instead of killing a mink for the fur coat
they want you to quit?
How you know some day that you're gonna hit?
Same way I always did, by bein' me, cuz I know I'm the shit
Make some room for KB,
me in public, I ain't your lover
Locked in like I'm Butler, I'm in a bubble
No room in the pocket, Big Ben smothered
Your money too funny, must work
there a little
Room in your heart
Just for me
I need to share my love
Or do you fail to see
There's not enough
Room in your heart
Room in your heart
Is
Stop all that typing, stop all that fucking flexing You keep thinking he ain't
like that, make him rob you for your weapon Yeah, she wanna fuck with
smilin
Please forgive me you know I'm wildin
Tryin to chill for a bit
Just reminence
About the shit
That we done did
This is as real as it gets
So buckle
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
sharpen steel on the block, made me a cutler
My pen is from the future like Octavia Butler (welcome to America)
My grandmother sutured a flag from bloody
to fathom
But this party feels like Eden and tonight you call me Adam
Looking for my Eve and we can hide from God together
This contrast from austerity surely
, pushing me
Yo yo yo! ok, let's go
After a lekker zef show there by tings n times
This hot chick steps to me and says, "I dig your rhymes!"
I said,
alike no
I got type of bitches, that be fucking for the gram yah
Stunting with my bank, I don't ever got to spend nah
Meet in me in the hotel room with
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