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Sowdy
Sowdy
Stimme und Gesang
K Tha Sovereign
K Tha Sovereign
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Isaac Sowden
Isaac Sowden
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Isaac Thok
Isaac Thok
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Lyrics

I was on 10 since the day that I peep it Industry cliquey, can't fuck with the business People be snaky, ain't in your best interest No designer, on god, I been rocking the simplest All for the money, it's split like a gymnast Demon on me, man, my brother my witness Running the money up, no time for fitness I'm ill with it, skilled with it, flip it like skillet Worst day of life, godmother in coma Ever since then I thought fuck a diploma Was gonna chase the dream, running them over A gun in your mouth if you touch on my soldier Fuck all your flex, I press you, you shit, dog Me n K don't need drip, we got hot sauce Type to aim at your head, knock your block off While you cap on your rap bout your Glock off Pop off We ain't go selling our soul by signing no paper Shit will leave holes in you size of a crater Long hair flowing, but no, i'm not Draper Whipping Toyota, still pick up your boo thang She be topping me off, I got mood swings So I switch through my roster, like mood rings Changing colours, my tongue get her moving We gon monetise all through the digital Slicing opps, I'm gon' chop 'em so clinical Cross me once and it's death by the principle Cross me twice, go to hell, yeah I'll flip on you Fuck the business, we not with the fuck shit Try to take half my money, I'm no drop kick You can't fool me, or pull me with plots, kids Shine! defying the odds, yeah She be topping me off, I got mood swings We get tight, but still on a loose ting She ain't good with her father, she calling me papa She got me feeling like new king I ain't for talking bout no fling We get hot, but she my lil' cool thing Her phone get to buzzing but I ain't her nothing Ion give a fuck about who rings She wants some kids, but don't want them with me She suck it up and spit college degrees Look at my face, I'm as proud as can be I might go buy that some Cartier jeans Supreme her Tee She wants the rings and the bag go Celine Now she be swiping and typing her price on the sites But how could I mind I'm a money machine Back it up, blow it up Really in the booth just showing off You don't wanna talk about stamina Still want more when I had enough Trudging mud, I keep a double a cup My niggas whip it up like fairy double cups Them hoes be overhyping trying to gas it up They gon' run it back, quick, try to hash it up Please talk to the boy way nicer than that Before we come make your nights really darker than black Young pressure the rise it ain't hard to believe I'm a GOAT in the making, it's just harder to see Young Izzy Fuck around the type to make ya team real dizzy And if you got a problem with the kid come get me Nice with the finish everyday, like I'm coming off a stimmy (bih)
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