Testo Meal Ticket - Kolo
Testo della canzone Meal Ticket (Kolo), tratta dall'album The Last Manifesto
I'm on my own wave
I'm independent like Percy Miller
You know I'm all about that cash money like Brian Williams
I won't sign the deal
Unless you talking big figures
Microsoft hater nigga, I don't want no 360
Don't ask again
No I ain't for paying for your Fashion Nova
You ain't my wife you on your own
That's how it go
I hit the stage and stack a rack it's LEGO
Niggas envy I just wave to haters like I'm Maino
If I ain't performing I won't go out and just lay low
Niggas chasing all these women
I just chase the end of rainbows
When it comes to dating shit
I been lost my halo
When it comes to all this player shit
I'm Wilt in '68 though
I won't slide inside her DM's
She use way to many filters
I wink at her she smiling dawg
My ego getting bigger
They diss you when you broke
But now my pockets getting thicker
And she see I'm on and poppin'
So she quick to reconsider but
Hell nah
Nah I ain't your meal ticket
I ain't them other fools you scam
Darling I'm built different
Niggas say they gon' pull up
Man that's fictitious
He showed the gun just for the gram
He ain't really with it (nah)
Hell nah
Nah I ain't your meal ticket
I don't wanna break your heart girl
I'm too vicious
We gotta slow down
Like we driving in a school district
She want me all off word of mouth
Just like Chris Bridges
I'm everything you niggas claim to be
Dawg I been standing out
You niggas look the same to me
Fit clean, Jordan 4's
I don't got to wear designer
Rappers spending 20 racks
To force that Gucci and that Prada
Couldn't be me nigga wildin
Pennywise on the gram
They reaching for attention
So that they could get that bag
Or they could get that coochie
She don't wanna be with you
Tweeting all that pick me shit
She still ain't gon' pick you nigga
Word around town dawg
I'm buzzing like a hornet
Ain't no wonder why these B's
Now all on us
Told her I can't be the husband that she wanted
Just one night
She'll be gon' by the morning, yeah
Schedule packed
Put the game on my back
Niggas been falling off
Y'all still act like they the main attraction
Dawg it's time I take over
Every year is our moment
I'm focused so don't ask me
About no payments for your rover, girl
Hell nah
Nah I ain't your meal ticket
I ain't them other fools you scam
Darling I'm built different
Niggas say they gon' pull up
Man that's fictitious
He showed the gun just for the gram
He ain't really with it (nah)
Hell nah
Nah I ain't your meal ticket
I don't wanna break your heart girl
I'm too vicious
We gotta slow down
Like we driving in a school district
She want me all off word of mouth
Just like Chris Bridges
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Writer(s): Kolo Gowal Gana
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