Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Only One In The Room, artist - Kin$oul. Album song F.P.O - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Brain Bakery
Song language: English
Only One In The Room |
ChashMolly |
Yeah |
I keep a lot to myself, I don’t say none |
Yeah, talkin' cheap, gotta pay up |
Ain’t no time to be asleep, gotta wake up |
Yeah, I got a sweet tooth for this cake bruh |
Fuck probation, man, I’m really tryna blaze up |
Niggas always wanna talk, but ain’t saying nothing |
Niggas always wanna hate, man, that lame bruh |
Niggas get a lil money, then change up |
Czech flag around my wrist, drip the, whoa |
I’ma beat that nigga, spit the truth |
I love my dog like they blood, whoa |
Not a crip, but these dollars, they blue |
Everything that I make is smooth |
You can hate all you want, it’s cool |
I’ma just keep dropping these jewels |
I’ma just keep saucing up the jewel |
Heart cold like I always keep my clothes on |
Yeah I do shows, but I’m not a show off |
Might pull up with my dog like co-op |
Navigate through the hate with sonars |
If it ain’t 'bout money, nigga, so what? |
I don’t care about fame, nigga, so what? |
We can get shit popping like sodas |
Chop and leave a nigga cold, how he froze up |
I made my owns on that bullshit, ain’t none of that |
Yeah, made the money flip, yeah, we stand out |
These nigga hard headed, need his own clothes |
You want clout, what I chop, it give you promo |
Yeah, I’m always to myself, I don’t say shit |
Yeah, I always been solid like payment |
Niggas ain’t who they are, watch them shape shift |
Keep my name out your mouth and you straight bitch |
Oh, I’m back on the move |
Driving fast like zoom |
Gotta stash the tool |
Yeah, howl at the moon |
Start changing the mood |
Only one in the room |
Start playing some tools |
I keep a lot to myself, I don’t say none |
Yeah, talkin' cheap, gotta pay up |
Ain’t no time to be asleep, gotta wake up |
Yeah, I got a sweet tooth for this cake bruh |
Fuck probation, man, I’m really tryna blaze up |
Niggas always wanna talk, but ain’t saying nothing |
Niggas always wanna hate, man, that lame bruh |
Niggas get a lil money, then change up |
Czech flag around my wrist, drip the, whoa |
I’ma beat that nigga, spit the truth |
I love my dog like they blood, whoa |
Not a crip, but these dollars, they blue |
Everything that I make is smooth |
You can hate all you want, it’s cool |
I’ma just keep dropping these jewels |
I’ma just keep saucing up the jewel |