Responsibilities
No cap
Yessir
Trapkeys
$witch
Murder the beat when it starts
You know i ain't gotta wait for the drop
A lotta people in the dark thinking That the youngin would never could pop
So many things i wanna complete going my to the top
A lotta weight on my shoulders gotta keep steppin grinding for them so (Switchthatbeaton)
I got a lotta responsibilities On god i can not relax
Got sisters and brothers to feed i gotta get them the steak for the plate
But i ain't got no time for debate
Got some money i wanna collect
Who got the keys to the bag telling em i'm steppin am comin for them
We ain't gotta wait for the doors to be open we enter cause we got the keys
I don't need diamond to shine the grace of the lord is brighter than them
I know you heard what you heard gossip is cheap i can not relate
Am not a shooter don't mean no harm but for all my brothers i kill
Don't wanna talk to your mans if he ain't talking to me about some money
See i got a lady to keep don't wanna see her begging no man
I gotta play my role don't wanna be caught in the scene lackin
Tell em youngins stay calm life haisi race haiitirwe dzungu
I had to learn the hard way some deals ane loss but ndezve kungojaira
See all this haters are dumb vangori busy kungojaira
All this work am puttin ain't for the fame or for the likes
Me and my brothers we lit we on the low but we flying like kites
See at the end of the day you go be me and i go be me
Am only focused on bags i gotta get paid i need me some currency
They hurt me but they never apologize
My business can never be televised
This is the life that we chose
I gotta get me some more
Don't wanna be old and be broke life aint no joke it can get real
I never switch on all my bros but i got this beat from switch
I am civil to all social to many familiar to a few
I quoted these words from Franklin
Am only rappin for the benjamins
They selling they souls for him
I pray i never go down like that
You did it ain't no comin back
My brother my sister they need me
Responsible i ain't got no choice
They liking the sound of my voice
Am a shona man with some power
Gotta be proud of myself
We stacking bricks like a tower
My nigga we be playing some tetras
I ain't got no time for jokes got business to handle get out my way
I put in a box but not roddy ricch
We got em laced like am trying my shoes
Don't be a snitch stop acting a fool
Oh he tryna play we blow him like a flute
Murder the beat when it starts
Ain't gotta wait for the drop
A lotta people in the dark
The youngin would never could pop
The youngin would never could pop
Lets go
I got a lotta responsibilities On god i can not relax
Got sisters and brothers to feed i gotta get them the steak for the plate
But i a'int got no time for debate
Got some money i wanna collect
Who got the keys to the bag telling em' i'm stepping am coming for them
We ain't gotta wait for the doors to be open we enter cause we got the keys
I don't need diamond to shine the grace of the lord is brighter than them
I know you heard what you heard gossip is cheap i can not relate
Am not a shooter don't mean no harm but for all my brothers i kill
Yessir
Trapkeys
$witch
Murder the beat when it starts
You know i ain't gotta wait for the drop
A lotta people in the dark thinking That the youngin would never could pop
So many things i wanna complete going my to the top
A lotta weight on my shoulders gotta keep steppin grinding for them so (Switchthatbeaton)
I got a lotta responsibilities On god i can not relax
Got sisters and brothers to feed i gotta get them the steak for the plate
But i ain't got no time for debate
Got some money i wanna collect
Who got the keys to the bag telling em i'm steppin am comin for them
We ain't gotta wait for the doors to be open we enter cause we got the keys
I don't need diamond to shine the grace of the lord is brighter than them
I know you heard what you heard gossip is cheap i can not relate
Am not a shooter don't mean no harm but for all my brothers i kill
Don't wanna talk to your mans if he ain't talking to me about some money
See i got a lady to keep don't wanna see her begging no man
I gotta play my role don't wanna be caught in the scene lackin
Tell em youngins stay calm life haisi race haiitirwe dzungu
I had to learn the hard way some deals ane loss but ndezve kungojaira
See all this haters are dumb vangori busy kungojaira
All this work am puttin ain't for the fame or for the likes
Me and my brothers we lit we on the low but we flying like kites
See at the end of the day you go be me and i go be me
Am only focused on bags i gotta get paid i need me some currency
They hurt me but they never apologize
My business can never be televised
This is the life that we chose
I gotta get me some more
Don't wanna be old and be broke life aint no joke it can get real
I never switch on all my bros but i got this beat from switch
I am civil to all social to many familiar to a few
I quoted these words from Franklin
Am only rappin for the benjamins
They selling they souls for him
I pray i never go down like that
You did it ain't no comin back
My brother my sister they need me
Responsible i ain't got no choice
They liking the sound of my voice
Am a shona man with some power
Gotta be proud of myself
We stacking bricks like a tower
My nigga we be playing some tetras
I ain't got no time for jokes got business to handle get out my way
I put in a box but not roddy ricch
We got em laced like am trying my shoes
Don't be a snitch stop acting a fool
Oh he tryna play we blow him like a flute
Murder the beat when it starts
Ain't gotta wait for the drop
A lotta people in the dark
The youngin would never could pop
The youngin would never could pop
Lets go
I got a lotta responsibilities On god i can not relax
Got sisters and brothers to feed i gotta get them the steak for the plate
But i a'int got no time for debate
Got some money i wanna collect
Who got the keys to the bag telling em' i'm stepping am coming for them
We ain't gotta wait for the doors to be open we enter cause we got the keys
I don't need diamond to shine the grace of the lord is brighter than them
I know you heard what you heard gossip is cheap i can not relate
Am not a shooter don't mean no harm but for all my brothers i kill
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Writer(s): Claudius Makazhu
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