Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Correa, artist - K.A.A.N..
Date of issue: 02.09.2021
Song language: English
Correa |
I know they feel the reverence |
The catalogue became my evidence |
Fuck a stack, I keep it 3k, Andre, Benjamin |
Fuck a plaque, I never wanted one, I wanted dividends |
On the move, I gotta go, on a roll like a Michelin |
The circle small, there’s only a few of us inside the minivan |
I’m fucking spitting, salivating, manifesting every plan, gahdamn |
All the shit that I dreamed came to fruition |
We’re staying steadfast on the mission, why would you act like we supposed to |
fall? |
It looked like they wrote us off |
Oh what you thought I would quit, oh what niggas not convinced |
Bitch I am the architect |
Still one of the illest around, still got the signature style |
Killing and murdering vowels, it’s a pleasure, it’s been an honor |
Shawn Kemp, I just been tapped in with the Sonics |
Clark Kent, I feel like superman off the ganja |
Fly high till I die or I fly higher |
Till I hear the beat click like a typewriter |
Me and Blev like Michael and Phil |
Mikey Quince off the wall with the thriller feel, it’s getting real |
We ain’t concerned with a record deal |
I need some peace of mind, acres and some land and a hundred mil' |
You know they tried to hold me down for life |
I had to hop back on my feet, I had to get back right |
I had to take a couple trips, I had to catch that flight |
I manifested my reality, the feeling is right |
We larger than life, the drinks cold, the lights is bright |
I told 'em we gon' live forever, what does that feel like? |
I said this shit feel real, and there ain’t nothing like to compare |
This shit real, there ain’t nothing like to compare, god |
I understand now, the energy and how this shit goes |
You gon' get out what you put in, my nigga didn’t you know? |
They give you handcuffs for free but they ain’t giving no dough |
Before you get a single «yes» you gon' get way more «No's» |
I swear this shit’s a marathon, my nigga just try to keep your pace |
Don’t believe in fallacies and lies they telling to your face |
They’ll sell salt to a slug, they’ll sell water to a shark and sell you things |
beyond your wildest dreams if that’s what you want |
So get your cream nigga, get your cream, go and get it all |
Fuck a King nigga, fuck a King nigga, you a God |
Most of this shit don’t mean much |
Look at the way we came up |
I cannot be stopped, I’ma sit high up in the treetops, let the beat ride |
You know they tried to hold me down for life |
I had to hop back on my feet, I had to get back right |
I had to take a couple trips, I had to catch that flight |
I manifested my reality, the feeling is right |
We larger than life, the drinks cold, the lights is bright |
I told 'em we gon' live forever, what does that feel like? |
I said this shit feel real, and there ain’t nothing like to compare |
This shit real, there ain’t nothing like to compare, god |