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Voltage ft. Sol Disciple Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
If you ain't getting paid, you acting lazy
All good if shit's all bad, brand new Mercedes
Shit I ain't never had ain't driving me crazy
My flow go hard go fast, I'ma keep that wavy
100% what are you doing if you ain't following bliss?
Pardon my honesty but on my Momma I got to be coming correct
I come for the check putting it all on myself I got to invest
Ain't nothing else, nothing could quench my hunger I want to express
That I been under the stress the slumber of death was comfort I felt
Was young and depressed wondering where, all the love went when I was a Child
Everything changed but calling it quits was never the way I better be brave
It's all in a day I'm getting these dollars whatever it takes
The business of Mystical rap
I'm turning ideas to cash
Time to relax, sit on my ass when I get that check in my bag
Hardwork pay off in that time and you gone see
Far from where I'm trying to be all cool with Me
If you ain't getting paid, You acting lazy
All good if shit's all bad, brand new Mercedes
Shit I ain't never had ain't driving me crazy
My flow go hard go fast, I'ma keep that wavy
I'm a Matador with my Catalogue yeah I'm back for more with the magic cards
Came back lil' bank in the bag and a Rabbit hat trick vanished off
Maintain game all day, Dodging applause and a fat ole' broad
In a fast Go-Kart yeah it's mando bruh, and the rap so raw get scarred
Yeah Swag on flaw
I don't take hate to heart
No pain no gain no loss
The hard work gone pay off!
Seen hell, suffering, failure, fate fear, putting my Faith in God
And how you gone start making it rain? You can't hate on the fog
The business of Mystical rap
I'm turning ideas to cash
Time to relax, sit on my ass when I get that check in my bag
Hardwork pay off in that time and you gone see
Far from where I'm trying to be all cool with Me
Don't fuck up the bag, go fuck up some cash I'm staying my ass in the lab
And run a few laps, stay on the path, straight to the bank off of rap
Put 100 on the dash
Make some money give it back
Put your family on your back
Show lil' man how to act He's growing up fast
I don't do no yayo, I been about them pesos
Kay and they might call me Feo til' I'm Guapo on Rodeo
Might pop a couple bottles
I'ma need to eat alot though
Yeah my Mama calls me Flaco Pablo saucy like alfredo
If you ain't getting paid, You acting lazy
All good if shits all bad, brand new Mercedes
Shit I ain't never had ain't driving me crazy
My flow go hard go fast, I'ma keep that wavy