Kishore Kumar Hits

KXV - Chinatown Freestyle şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: KXV

albüm: Chinatown Freestyle


Mmm, eatin' well I'm finna make it rain
Woah, paid my dues I'm pavin' my own lane
Damn, people look and talk all sideways
Huh
Shut your ass up with that
Gossip and yappin' I'm 'bout to go lose it
You lost my respect the minute you brought it up
Now we cannot be acquainted
Spray the walls and paint it
Treatin' validation like my whiskey
I don't chase it
Couldn't care less for what the snowflakes say
It's overrated
Dedicated, stimulated
Built the city of Rome in a day
Elevated, levitated
Head in the clouds, 88
Lotta flame inbound
Money talks, I speak it fluent
Run a play, spittin' game on the phone with a
Hunnid mill like how ya doin'
Ya'll cannot be like me
Scheming plans infallible
My life's a battle scene
Moves so unpredictable
Might go rogue, coup d'etat
Flippin' the script like judo
Crossin' oceans, au revoir
Won't come back till I sell out the Qudos
Yeah, yeah
Don't sugar-coat I let it show
Keepin' it real
Laying down my heart and soul uh
Switchin' flows, fluid gold
This the life I chose
If you ain't heard 'bout me
Yeah well now you know
Well now you know
Enjoy the peace while it lasts man
It won't be long
Countdown to the new crown
When I'm in town the horns sound
Industrial shakedown
Better swim now or you'll drown
And like it or not
Better get used to me coming in hot
Eyes on the block, send my regards
Bang, bring out the LAW
Don't need support, I am the mob
Runnin' the gauntlet whatever the cost
I just befriended my demons inside
I'm up and I'm ready to brawl
Bring it on, bring it on
Setting the tone, calling the shots
Round after round never down for the count
Three commas in my head so loud
You sleep like you're rich, I'm up like I'm broke
You're looking for cheats, I work for my dough
You tell me your plans, I check it out later
But cons got nothing to show, woah
Bangin' with the loops
Made this beat ain't nothing new
And don't call me just a rapper
I'm an artist through and through ayy
Stompin' over all these phoneys
Acting like they got the juice
Ya'll ain't nothing without producers
Give the credit where its due
Late nights till daylight
I make hits like game time
When I show up its prime time
All eyes when I arrive
"Damn how does he do it?
Somebody tell me I wish I could know"
Just let it go, there's only one of me
But many of you
Come, come, gather 'round
Speakers shaking loud
Flash mobbin' crowds
S'what it's all about
Drifting foreigns, streets are poppin'
Dancing lions out with fire crackin'
This that Chinatown Freestyle
Peace out

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