Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Leverage , by - Kirk Knight. Song from the album Iiwii, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Pro Era
Song language: English
Leverage |
| I was thinkin', I was like «I wonder if muhfuckas’ll remember that» |
| Like, not only like «He was great, he was the best rapper alive or he was» |
| Like, I wonder if muhfuckas really remember me |
| For the innovator I am |
| And I was thinkin' (Thinkin') |
| I was thinkin' how saturated things get these days |
| And, and how easy it is to forget the greatness |
| The greatness of something or someone |
| And, um, today I, I plan to |
| Take 10 minutes or 15 minutes out of your day and my day to, um |
| Elaborate on the subject |
| I’m the talk around town, shit, you all talk |
| Money in the bank got me smilin' like Paul Wall |
| I don’t even see it, I just raw dog |
| Shit, my side bitch a player, she a ball hog |
| Always on the go, I’m a Rolling Stone |
| Steal your bitch, I don’t need the swag, just need my cologne |
| Like this a Rolex, baby, this ain’t Michael Kors |
| And you need to suck the dick before I hit exhaust |
| If I had a penny every time they ask me what it cost |
| I could buy every island I seen on Lost |
| I could buy myself a whole commercial plane |
| Fuck it, get a blimp and let it say my name |
| And I ain’t socializing when I talk about this aim |
| Re-rollin' all those roaches, was losing my way |
| Forgot me so much times, now you remember my name |
| Well that’s the same, same, same, now you postin' my game? |
| Me, myself, and I, holy trinity |
| If I fucked around and died, you’d remember me |
| I got leverage in these streets, I got leverage in me |
| I got leverage in these streets, I got leverage in me |
| Me, myself, and I, holy trinity |
| If I fucked around and died, you’d remember me |
| I got leverage in these streets, I got leverage in me |
| I got leverage in these streets, I got leverage in me |
| Serve Perc, twenties, like outta the Honda |
| Walkin' with Jeffrey, look like Hotel Rwanda |
| Blessed in since a youngin' |
| If I alert one the Codys, then they would do it for nothin' |
| Flirtin' with your BM on my BBMs and news, I’m keepin' 'em |
| Got so much class, but never finished school, like, «who was teachin' 'em? |
| Said «fuck the odds,» and every evening, I’m in the streets again |
| I never banged my homie’s souls 'cause I ain’t leavin' 'em |
| So I speak for them, make that heat for them |
| For all my dead beat brothers, 'til they meet again |
| So don’t ask me about my motives or my reasoning |
| See these hustles in my veins, I was born to win |
| On my darkest days, bag the pills, had to order in |
| Big homies, phones high, can’t say co-ordinance |
| Even though my momma losin' and I’m goin' in |
| So I’m born to win |
| Me, myself, and I, holy trinity |
| If I fucked around and died, you’d remember me |
| I got leverage in these streets, I got leverage in me |
| I got leverage in these streets, I got leverage in me |
| Me, myself, and I, holy trinity |
| If I fucked around and died, you’d remember me? |
| I got leverage in these streets, I got leverage in me |
| I got leverage in these streets, I got leverage in me |