Kio, Ages Ago, Kay Olaleye, Joseph Soetan, Tinashe Marumbwa-Nhenderere and TJ Coast - 1,000 Names

cy, start me again on that
You good now yeah, you recording?
Uh, for the first bit
Mm
Check, huh

Uh
We let the work do the talking round here and say less, uh
Check brudda's off for the pay cheque, be the greatest
With brudda's off my back, got me looking at the map
Trying to fly straight back to the state, these- don't stay in their place
Why you all up in my face, debating and gossiping about your presence and following, when we got money to make
We had a past but I don't see a future, move, whatever you heard on the grapevines true
Listen to the next bar carefully, clues, let me tell you who's got the problem, you
Haters and snakes in the grass, old news, gotta' seclude and eliminate, true
Looking for gratification in all that you do so its guillotine time for you boo
You'd do anything just for the gram and the views, not me and my day ones
I got to say something, if you disrespect me or my family, I'll spray one
I remember when Butlins was good enough, now you want Bahamas and beaches
Changed up the sequence on me, can we go back to simpler times
Not in my list, no family ties
Work, go home, shut the door, jump in the four by four
Breeze off in the night sky, come back when it's light time
Back again when I want more, no stress, light grind
Only family, no acquaintances, I know everything, just not saying it
Minion for me, with filet in it
While I laugh at you boys and throw shade on it, ha

You used to be humble reserved, now you just get on my nerves, all the time
Move little dude your irrelevant, please get yourself off my line with your sentiment
I don't do west end on weekends, twenty-four seven I'm getting it
One step ahead of intelligence, I got to stay in my element
I keep it cool get paid, you let your head inflate, uh
Tired of all your games, got to move up part ways
cin't no one exempt from my aim, anybody can catch flames
I'm cutting tings off this year and my list got a thousand names, uh

On your mark, get ready lets go
On to the money where ever she go (she go)
On your mark, get ready lets go
On to the money where ever she go
Say, say, say no more
On to the money where ever she go
On to the money no question
On to the money no pressure

Keep on chasing these hoes I be chasing this dough
I told you once and you should already know
Winters coming busting shots in the snow
They try deny me then they come to my show
Them begging friends them niggas come and they go
I'm touching down I get the bag and then go
I'm touching down I get the bag and then go
Touching down I get the back and then go-

cye, I keep it cool get paid, these niggas watch my plate
What can I say when you making some P every day
Some niggas get jealous and hate
cy, I keep it cool get paid, these niggas watch my plate
What can I say when you making some P every day
Some niggas get jealous and hate

On your mark, get ready lets go
On to the money where ever she go (she go)
On your mark, get ready lets go
On to the money where ever she go
Say, say, say no more
On to the money where ever she go
On to the money no question
On to the money no pressure

Written by:
JOSEPH SOETAN, KAY OLALEYE, TINASHE MARUMBWA-NHENDERERE

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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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