Ci Kay - Ain't It

My recognition deserves a lot more than I got, Ain't It
So without your permission, I'm heading straight up to the Roc Ain't It
Pour me ten more drinks of ya know what I'm talking about, Henny
Don't keep the sound the low cuz ya know that I'm really not faded
We'll see on the scene who seems to sin and who's clean, huh huh
Weed seems honestly make me partying with some coochie slim
Whisky, overseas, coochies better than what we used to see, I should tell it
Mixing my CD's and I feel like, this ish is so sick, I should sell it
Me having no money on my account, I remember that that's a throwback
I fukk a lot but my name ain't Bond, where you pussy at, you should know that
Am popping and you hit up on my phone, what you waiting for? I ain't call back
I kill any motherf*cking Song, how you call that? That's Drogba
My recognition deserves a lot more than I got, Ain't It
So without your permission, I'm heading straight up to the Roc Ain't It
Pour me ten more drinks of ya know what I'm talking about, Henny
Don't keep the sound the low cuz ya know that I'm really not faded

Written by:
Christian Kié

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