Lyrics Only One In The Room - Kin$oul

Only One In The Room - Kin$oul
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Song from the album: F.P.O - EP
In the genre:Рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:26.03.2020
Song language:English
Record label:Brain Bakery
Age restrictions: 18+

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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

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