Information
Album Name
POWERNOMICS!
Artist
Von Graves
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2021.10.05
Release Agency
사운드리퍼블리카
Original

Bout to get rich to take
this pain away away away
if I just get this song to play
i can feed all my dawgs today
all of em all one call away
away away away
they don’t know
how much we done made
but it all start to feel the same
pray that God take it all away
away away
see if the love
still feel the same a way okay
no way it’s fake
niggas want all your things
I pray that day
await a humble fate
too many cars and things
that fade away away away
Make you want all them things
if not niggas might
call you strange
look at you like
that’s all you bring
whips so hard like ball and chains
want it so bad might rob
and bang ya
that’s how we solving things
crazy how all
that fame will change ya
they used to call you lame
til you came up won all them rings
playing with us
won all them games
sort of like Steph
it’s all in range
more like Klay new clutch
new aim
new bae paid/ new butt new page
too fucks bout you two fucks
who came
new plugs mad new cuts to sing
too taboo for us to say
I’ll take a check to the ghetto
and buy more prop than several
set up your shop full of edibles
to make it credible
help that shit pop
like some kettle corn
take that profit make another one
buy the whole block
build a better one
thats too insure we ahead of them
give that building to a relative
or just somebody with melanin
Bout to get rich to take
this pain away away away
if I just get this song to play
i can feed all my dawgs today
all of em all one call away
away away away
they don’t know
how much we done made
but it all start to feel the same
pray that God take it
all away away away
see if the love
still feel the same a way okay
no way it’s fake
niggas want all your things
I pray that day
await a humble fate
too many cars and things
that fade
away away away

I got a feeling
that’s deep in my soul
more than a feeling
it’s more like I know
i wrote about a million goals
put em on paper
and fill it with O’s
I might just fill
an arena for shows
maybe I’m rapping
or maybe I won’t
based on this season
we’ll see how that goes
It’s like I play for the team
that I own
I’m like LeBron
CP3 I check the Books
like the Suns
I won’t retire until I get 1
2 3 I ain’t your mom
I won’t keep warning y’all
boys every time I go
off on a verse that I kinda wrote
This off the top
like I climbed the rope
We can not talk
if you lying or broke
ay
ay
I’m spitting fire
and ain’t eating celery
salary
shmalery fuck is you telling me
I built a fortune
you fortniting hourly
your pockets skinny
they ain’t got no calories
offer you Manna
you ain’t wanna eat
up around 4am washing my feet
brushing my teeth
then I take me a seat
meditate on
who I’m planning to be
act like you smiling
yet gritting your teeth
I built a tower
you hang underneath
I’m thinking forward on defense
offensive and still undefeated
hard to stay solid
when they throwing stones
shoot for the stars
and see if I’m home
want me to crack
by the end of a bong
I’m selling songs
and they selling they souls
ay

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