Hiesse - Countdown

Yeah Yeah
Ay

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
They see me, can't be me, I see-see, they copy
I'm P1, these niggas, my sons
10 out of 10 of y'all niggas sound the same y'all might as well be clones
Been around the world and I ain't never seen another one like me under the sun
Bitch I'm one of the ones, I'm one of one
Mama made a clever African boy
The boy is a man now look what I've become
I'm coming with, I'm coming with all of the boys
Silencing all of the noise
Actions speak louder than words
If this is a game I want all of the toys
The glitz and the glamour, the money the power
The cars and the manors, people fake minding manners
They chitter, they chatter that don't even matter
Cause this ain't about 'em, I know why they're bothered
Cause I've been putting in the work from the bottom
I jumped over obstacles hurdles, and borders
And this is important to me
This flow's not imported it's real and I know you know it
I know that it's noted, and I know that you noticed, and I'm fully focused
I work magic like hocus pocus
Separate the real from the bogus
If hard work pays off I need a salary an increase and a bonus
Like NBA players should get more than owners
And umma be honest, nigga I deserve all of the honors
I Put in work like a hundred Rihannas
If you're a big fish I'm a hundred piranhas
Do everything Grande like I'm Arianna
Everything big
I don't connect with anything pig
I don't trust speech, I want everything penned
Cause if there's a breach, I want every damn cent
God damn

Written by:
Gregory Maganga

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