Sheesh.
Top of the morning
I came for glory
Make your girl horny
Dollars to rand
You niggaz is corny Don't listen stories
I am an architect
Drew up the plan
Check my credentials
Different dimension
I got utensils
Dog out the kennel
Nigga I own it I do not do rentals
Dated a bad bitch she got suspended
I had to end it
Fuck out my mentions
Don't pay attention
Go to detention
Take out a pad
Take out a pencil
Study my swag Nigga It is essential
Hop out the coop
Doing my dance
I got a bag
I'm feeling blessed
Feel like I've won
I Feel like the best
On top of the world
Who would've guessed
Alleviate stress
Counting them bands
Ball at the sands
I Feel like the man
Im Moving to Sandton
Cop me a mansion
Step on the gas
Going Straight to the bag
Taking a chance
Ain't nothing fancy
Catch me outside
Now How about that
Them hoes in trance
I only talk facts
And Knives in my back
But I keep classy
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Running the race
Pick up the pace
Why would I run if it means second place
I wanted to lead so I never chase
I came for the gold I told you niggaz
I came for the notes never fold like you bitches
Only competing with bro in the mirror
Nothing impossible On a mission
I gotta go
I'm going for gold
Wanna be in a rolls
If you didn't know
Now nigga you know
Not even winter
But nigga I'm cold
Counting a stack
While I'm picking my fro
I Feel like the goat
I'm in a curry
Get buckets like woah
She wanna get freaky
So give give me that throat
I got the sosa
Popping like soda
Art like I'm Moma
Lisa like Mona
Loving my melenin
It's all adrenaline
Im a specimen
Shit
Never been feminine
It's not a sentiment
Get to the cash
And it's quick
Flick of the wrist
She give me kiss
I may not be back The morning
Bought me a grill like a Forman
I eat her pussy like Gordon
Ramsey
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
I came for glory
Make your girl horny
Dollars to rand
You niggaz is corny Don't listen stories
I am an architect
Drew up the plan
Check my credentials
Different dimension
I got utensils
Dog out the kennel
Nigga I own it I do not do rentals
Dated a bad bitch she got suspended
I had to end it
Fuck out my mentions
Don't pay attention
Go to detention
Take out a pad
Take out a pencil
Study my swag Nigga It is essential
Hop out the coop
Doing my dance
I got a bag
I'm feeling blessed
Feel like I've won
I Feel like the best
On top of the world
Who would've guessed
Alleviate stress
Counting them bands
Ball at the sands
I Feel like the man
Im Moving to Sandton
Cop me a mansion
Step on the gas
Going Straight to the bag
Taking a chance
Ain't nothing fancy
Catch me outside
Now How about that
Them hoes in trance
I only talk facts
And Knives in my back
But I keep classy
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Running the race
Pick up the pace
Why would I run if it means second place
I wanted to lead so I never chase
I came for the gold I told you niggaz
I came for the notes never fold like you bitches
Only competing with bro in the mirror
Nothing impossible On a mission
I gotta go
I'm going for gold
Wanna be in a rolls
If you didn't know
Now nigga you know
Not even winter
But nigga I'm cold
Counting a stack
While I'm picking my fro
I Feel like the goat
I'm in a curry
Get buckets like woah
She wanna get freaky
So give give me that throat
I got the sosa
Popping like soda
Art like I'm Moma
Lisa like Mona
Loving my melenin
It's all adrenaline
Im a specimen
Shit
Never been feminine
It's not a sentiment
Get to the cash
And it's quick
Flick of the wrist
She give me kiss
I may not be back The morning
Bought me a grill like a Forman
I eat her pussy like Gordon
Ramsey
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
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Writer(s): Christian Malila
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