key - pop malcolm lyrics
real n-gg-s, real n-gg-s, real n-gg-s, real n-gg-s real n-gg-s real n-gg-s
verse 1:
day break
another hustle
i been moving up my weight
but i ain’t gained a pound of muscle
that’s flexing hard
building credit for a black card
i want that sh-t to reflect me
success i’ll be neck deep
that’s just the start okay
stacking pennies, it’s the harder way
i’ma be posting the sh-t
like hash tag i bought the bar today
nah man i don’t waste money on sh-t
for n-gg-s pretending they like me and sip
i ask security questions
if you can’t answer i dip
i’m on my logging off sh-t
why you fast but moving slow?
i been so f-cking low
any time i see go
i put my foot to the peddle, then peddle to road
i turn like light and i write
i’ma make k!llings tonight
that’s a double one
f-ck a b-m that wanna clean up
they can get the crumbs
i don’t give handouts
i’m on my luke sh-t cuz i don’t have one
i’m a nerd because i’m my dad’s son
i’ma touch the sky cuz i’ma dragon
breakdown:
so so so much. it’s not about how you get it it’s about how you use it to get more. remember that. that’s real
hook:
money ain’t the key to every problem
for the master key there is no option
but i got like 10 things on my noggin
8 of them the money they can solve em
i ain’t say to lose your faith in god just
make a lane and pay then make a profit
i ain’t say to lose your faith in god just
make a lane and pay then make a profit
verse 2:
i can say that sh-t so confidently
i don’t have a single b-tch bone in me
school was never made for people like me
they fit in a system to get by
i need to make my own, survive then thrive
why the f-ck would i be like those guys?
it k!lls me just to work a 9-5
the drive to stay alive it dies
when you can’t feel the sh-t inside
whatever
pick the pieces up
put them together
i look at tracks like it’s more than my brethren
and speak to a whole nother level
at times i feel like i’m clever
other times feel like the devil is changing the weather
whatever
i know that i’m crazy my head is a weapon
a bomb is specific to what i’m addressin
these n-gg-s got sauce and i came with the dressin
cuz i want the money to be up under me
keep all those b-tch n-gg-s underneath
i don’t recall wearing dungarees
but i’ma wrangler like favre
i’ma go far
i don’t care how many yards
i’ma make the cut
lawn service
i ain’t had to google my purpose
i don’t want a dollar if i don’t earn it
hook
verse 3:
if i make a mill i ain’t made enough
i could have every single check in the world and i wouldn’t be paid enough
cuz there’s credit
i need it
to flip
to turn it
to debit
i got
the key and
i turn it
it’s ready
i’m like freddy
i’m in your dreams
i play for team extreme
i never got cut
i balled
never got bigger, just cut
i get on these tracks and i bust
if you don’t agree then you nuts
feel like i’m miles away from what i want
but i’m still on the cusp
any rapper is lunch
and if a b-tch wanna munch
she better know the word dutch
cuz i don’t pay for my lines
and i don’t pay for the punch
that’s a triple one
what these n-gg-s done?
nothing much
cl-ssic line, i don’t give a f-ck
that’s bars
no work with a trap car
i should walk with a black bar
right across my f-cking mouth
i moved outta my parents house
not long after i was selling (cl-ssified)
my life is bend or break
gotta break the bank
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