SON OF A GUN
I'm I'm on the road to success get money get paid
Grind hard for the paper no sleep no play
Lost a couple of homies to the streets that shit crazy
Let's take sip then pour it up
How spending that gwaap
We ain't never lazy
That shit crazy
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking at my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking at my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
Working hard just to make them ends meat
Saved a few pennies just to buy some beats
We was passion driven lavished living which was never on the list
Never on the list!
We just believed in grinding cause breathing
Till our hard work was the one that could speak
Seven days a week straight recording was nothing to me
I'm a man with a dream
So we wide awake
Sleep is the cousin of death
Working hard no debate so we wipe off these sweat
So we sit relaxing in our private jet
Just to get some cheques
Now the call me bill gates
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking at my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking at my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
We did a lot of things just for us to get this far!
Kill everything leave the bullshit in the toilet
I'm out of this world I should been a pilot
First class not school I'm talking private jet
Changed my climate set up to 90 degrees
Now they losing their breath
These niggas on their knees
King Kong as I'm beating on my chest
Pull up in a wipe call it Orion's Belt
I watch the plastic melt until what's left is none
I'm coming for the top what's going be left is one
Two three four yeah I'm green on the go
I'm moving at my pace I'm fast you slow
Third eye open
I'm talking thing you can never know
This is my portion
Balling so hard they be thinking I'm Jordan
Going so hum they be thinking I'm jay z son
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
Grind hard for the paper no sleep no play
Lost a couple of homies to the streets that shit crazy
Let's take sip then pour it up
How spending that gwaap
We ain't never lazy
That shit crazy
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking at my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking at my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
Working hard just to make them ends meat
Saved a few pennies just to buy some beats
We was passion driven lavished living which was never on the list
Never on the list!
We just believed in grinding cause breathing
Till our hard work was the one that could speak
Seven days a week straight recording was nothing to me
I'm a man with a dream
So we wide awake
Sleep is the cousin of death
Working hard no debate so we wipe off these sweat
So we sit relaxing in our private jet
Just to get some cheques
Now the call me bill gates
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking at my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking at my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
We did a lot of things just for us to get this far!
Kill everything leave the bullshit in the toilet
I'm out of this world I should been a pilot
First class not school I'm talking private jet
Changed my climate set up to 90 degrees
Now they losing their breath
These niggas on their knees
King Kong as I'm beating on my chest
Pull up in a wipe call it Orion's Belt
I watch the plastic melt until what's left is none
I'm coming for the top what's going be left is one
Two three four yeah I'm green on the go
I'm moving at my pace I'm fast you slow
Third eye open
I'm talking thing you can never know
This is my portion
Balling so hard they be thinking I'm Jordan
Going so hum they be thinking I'm jay z son
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
99 problems being broke ain't one
Sacrificed a soul for me to be number one
Looking my past tell me what I ain't done
I'm the bullet in a barrel I'm a son of a gun
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Mwale
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