Damn

Everybody wanna be a millionaire but not everybody wanna be a workaholic (facts, facts)

These niggas lying I'm losing my patience
Need me no bitch but i need me some money
Gettin' that bitch and passin' that bitch to my dwags like I'm passing a bottle of sprite
Give me the mic let me talk my shit like I'm president
Got me some tools 'cause I'm prepping for haters
Fuck all you niggas who hating on me ' cause I'm killing these flows like I'm lukie
No need to give me a vv,I'm shinning so bright like I'm riri, eyy

Open my mouth & i leave so 'em so clueless like who is this kid who is leaving no mercy

Working so hard like I'm dying tomorrow
Killing these beats like I'm fucking naruto
Getting so brave and I'm getting so brutal
I don't got bars but i flow like the ocean
Nobody getting the vision
Putting more work and I'm changing my craft like I'm tory
I don't got time to be chasing these bitches
I gotta work on my life
I gotta keep on chasing these money and put my family in a better position
I'm doing this shit for the cheddar,the money,the muller,the feddie,the guap
Niggas be douting my moves
Soon as I'm turning my head,they be shaking and moving their head
Clearly I'm spazzing and rapping & hittin these notes like I'm gunna
Shwaty be feeling my voice like I'm breaking her spine
Niggas be pulling me down but I'm pulling more harder ain't going down
I'm running my race & I'm running my pace & I'm waiting on GOD just to let me blow up
I'm running my bag and i came with the bag & i came with the plan & I'm running it out
Not here to fuck pretty women, I'm here to put Ma in a better place
Prophesying till i get it, i don't wanna talk to nobody if is mandela I'm uppity uppity up nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Felicity Matabane
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