Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song $4.14, artist - Mickey Factz. Album song 740 Park Avenue, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Record label: Museum Mick
Song language: English
$4.14 |
If you wanna feel rich |
Just count the days you have, that money can’t buy |
It’s Mickey |
This is my second time talking on this beat |
So it got too tight, was like Lebron with the Heat |
I belong to the songs I record |
Shit is deep as the waters in the pond or creek |
I was born from the leak, ever week |
I put my thoughts on the streets of the internet concrete |
Walk with your feet as I take you on a voyage from the safety of the Cloisters |
To the places down on where they daily eatin' oysters |
Rappers full of snakes and I’m playing in the poison |
There’s days I be saying that I hated that I joined in |
Bunch of sensitive niggas that get offended when I mention that I’m better than |
niggas |
I’m a competitor nigga, how can I sit around and listen to these lyrics now |
Shit I said a couple years ago I’m hearing now (wow) |
Lemme simmer down, digress and tell you about my progress |
3 sets of managers, 5 guys 1 girl, shit was such a process |
Hard for me to digest, did a video with Marshall label |
Had a conference, conflicts, sad to see Jive had to die next |
Got moved to RCA and had to fire my reps |
Hired LA Reid’s son and still couldn’t drop next |
Did Mickey Mouse, it was a classic ass concept, complex |
Plus it got praised by Complex |
Number 1 prospect, Swizz tweeted the project |
Fiasco called it a masterpiece, full of |
Felt like Kevin Hart in Smart Tech |
Yelling at the label for they wildness |
That’s the day that I left |
3rd day before my birthday, it was July 10th |
Underground railroad, left with my masters |
No album on the shelf though, 2 mixtapes in 2 weeks, hell yeah bro |
These other niggas moving snail slow |
Let’s go to the next year though, 20−13 |
It’s only nightmares in Mickey’s first dream |
I sense envy, when did the city turn green I painted the town red |
From an indigo scene I inspired folks |
Just like when Biggie heard c.r.e.a.m |
So for y’all to say you hate it |
I feel the worst things, that’s like asking Cyclops would he really hurt Jean |
I probably do this for life like Eddie Murphy, and that’s raw |
I signed a deal in July, and that went caput |
I rap but it feels like I’m trapped in a book (damn) |
My words a latch with a hook, I’m sick of this |
It’s hard for me for to heal like the back of a foot |
I had a track with Yelawolf, but that wasn’t pushed |
Then I’m added to a tour with my big brother Lu, I was happy to the core |
It was only 3 shows wait, matter of fact 4, 1 got cancelled |
From a storm that was Niagara Falls lost money from |
What I had in store so Fiasco got a call and let him know the situation |
And he said that he’ll add a couple more, part of me said that I could travel |
to a mall |
That’s family for sure, I had sold out crowds I was practicing my art |
Spray painted on a canvas in New York and it sold for 300 like I had to go to |
war, yep |
That was my reward, but, but, but what about my feelings |
I made money on the tour so where hell the digits |
I called one man and told her I was quittin' |
And I’m not bullshittin' I said good riddance |
I’m tired of the critics, I’m tired of the business |
I’m tired of under sold shows, I’m tired of the gimmicks |
I went on Instagram and I was tired of the pictures |
I’m tired of writing lyrics, when lyrics aren’t lyrics |
To the spirits that’ll hear us, see I’m tired of being gifted |
Text saying getting replied to I guess my friends thought I was suicidal |
I just needed space, I was prideful |
Thought about working at a job too |
Then I thought, that’s remedial for my IQ |
Rather look at life with my own birds eye view |
Then I was mindful, got get it straight and doubt |
If I keep rapping then I gotta make it count |
I had 90,000 saved but in 20−14 I had 4.14 in the bank account |
I had 4.14 in my bank account |
I had 4.14 in my bank account |
Now you see why I ain’t wanna rap with artists |
Buy colors when it ain’t nothing to paint about |
So I got on my knees this is what I pray about |
Lord God my dreams and help me make it out (yeah) |
Paying rent to my wallet |
Negative account so I’m scarred to deposit |
Running around town when I really should be jogging |
And preserving all my energy instead I be willin' |
I said this on the first rendition of the song but |
Since you won’t hear it then I figured I should drive it |
(Song Fades) |
This song should be fading right now if you got it |