Lyrics
Yea yea yea
Stacking that cash bank account bigger
Only fear God, swang on Fuck niggas
Heart of a lion, soul a gorilla
Heart of a lion, Soul a gorilla
I been sitting back with the whoodies tryna plot and grind
Looking for a building fuck it might as well monopolize
Industry had blacked balled me nigga felt so ostracized
Had to do it independent, get up on my own grind
Own mind set had to figure out the business
Got the momentum, grabbed my niggas now we winning
In the ninth inning, fuck it, might as well win the pennant
Ima go ahead and get that whole click pendants
These niggas thought it was the ending, this is just the beginning
You niggas looking real frigid when I step in the building
Oh, damn, it ain't even over yet
Hold up. Wait. I'm getting more checks
Stacking that cash, bank account bigger
Only fear God, swang on Fuck niggas
Heart of a lion. Soul a gorilla
Heart of a lion. Soul a gorilla
I can't even phathom how these fuck niggas could go and doubt me
They see me shining now they somewhere with they nigga frowning
Yo, bih keep calling but I'm somewhere in the Yo just grinding
Was in the Yota moving podie moving oh so slimey
Then I met show then I said, fuck it man let's strike a deal
You make the beat, I got the rhymes lets go and plot and build
My nigga got tracks sitting at a hundred mill
I use to pray for times like this but now its fucking real
DAMN
Eugene Smiley II
O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave