Recession (feat. Kao the Great)
Shit is getting ugly out
It really ain't the time to pull your money out
But gone through a money shower
Bet you strippers ain't the only ones keeping count
These little niggas hungry
They gonna turn this motherfucker to a haunted house
Like ain't life funny
Y'all about to see everything I've been talking about
Take a look around this is gothem
And for that chicken you'll get deep-fried SpotemGottem
If you say you got to drop
Drop the talk and get it Poppin
All that back-and-forth on live
Is hella opp ish
Heard they dropped down on his block
Mary Poppins
Surveillance sitting on my phone
I'll be watching
If they try it
I'm a put it in they noggin
I need peace
For me, and all the family been holding down the sound
Yeah
It's a feast
And everybody eats
Straight up down the middle that's a crease
In silence, we just watch this shit increase
It's finna be a sweep
Real life
Not just shit up on a beat
You got some work to do then get up off the streets let it be
Shit is getting ugly out
It really ain't the time to pull your money out
But gone through a money shower
Bet you strippers ain't the only ones keeping count
These little niggas hungry
They gonna turn this motherfucker to a haunted house
Like ain't life funny
Y'all about to see everything I've been talking about
The racks keep on coming in on recession proof
I know you niggas pockets hurting tell the truth
Niggas hating on me when yards
Can't do convertibles
Doesn't shots hit his top
Now he's a vegetable
Yeah
All we got is pies Patti LaBelle
Now My Nicca's gonna spend Latrell Sprewell
They them boys sitting on quarter key
Working out the Youngens trying to slide like Coco keys
Counting up to take already that's like 10 a piece
Joysticky for niggas taking shit
I'm Liam Neeson
So you better think twice before you try me
Don't make your mama go fund you to get you buried
Scary
Remember it wasn't no food in the pantry
Now is bust down sky, dweller the diamonds dancing
Shit is getting ugly out
It really ain't the time to pull your money out
But gone through a money shower
Bet you strippers ain't the only ones keeping count
These little niggas hungry
They gonna turn this motherfucker to a haunted house
Like ain't life funny
Y'all about to see everything I've been talking about
It really ain't the time to pull your money out
But gone through a money shower
Bet you strippers ain't the only ones keeping count
These little niggas hungry
They gonna turn this motherfucker to a haunted house
Like ain't life funny
Y'all about to see everything I've been talking about
Take a look around this is gothem
And for that chicken you'll get deep-fried SpotemGottem
If you say you got to drop
Drop the talk and get it Poppin
All that back-and-forth on live
Is hella opp ish
Heard they dropped down on his block
Mary Poppins
Surveillance sitting on my phone
I'll be watching
If they try it
I'm a put it in they noggin
I need peace
For me, and all the family been holding down the sound
Yeah
It's a feast
And everybody eats
Straight up down the middle that's a crease
In silence, we just watch this shit increase
It's finna be a sweep
Real life
Not just shit up on a beat
You got some work to do then get up off the streets let it be
Shit is getting ugly out
It really ain't the time to pull your money out
But gone through a money shower
Bet you strippers ain't the only ones keeping count
These little niggas hungry
They gonna turn this motherfucker to a haunted house
Like ain't life funny
Y'all about to see everything I've been talking about
The racks keep on coming in on recession proof
I know you niggas pockets hurting tell the truth
Niggas hating on me when yards
Can't do convertibles
Doesn't shots hit his top
Now he's a vegetable
Yeah
All we got is pies Patti LaBelle
Now My Nicca's gonna spend Latrell Sprewell
They them boys sitting on quarter key
Working out the Youngens trying to slide like Coco keys
Counting up to take already that's like 10 a piece
Joysticky for niggas taking shit
I'm Liam Neeson
So you better think twice before you try me
Don't make your mama go fund you to get you buried
Scary
Remember it wasn't no food in the pantry
Now is bust down sky, dweller the diamonds dancing
Shit is getting ugly out
It really ain't the time to pull your money out
But gone through a money shower
Bet you strippers ain't the only ones keeping count
These little niggas hungry
They gonna turn this motherfucker to a haunted house
Like ain't life funny
Y'all about to see everything I've been talking about
Credits
Writer(s): Sharif Taylor-hill
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