$teph bL!zzy - Cogate Estate

5 In the morning my alarm started ringing
Stuck inside my bed cause I didn't wanna leave it
Clockin in to work and I wonder do I need it
Work for someone else thats something I don't believe in
I wanna take the fast route, I wanna do the rap shit
My lyrics they be mad hot, my head is gettin massive
I know that it be gods plan, to put me in a mansion
I really cant imagine livin life fancy

I got tattoos and raps who
Might consider it a lil taboo
Wack shoes and bad moves
I aint wanna go thru it but I had too
I got fresh clothes and fresher flows
Start applying pressure to the best of the whole
Rap game, start snatchin chains
Baby wanna cuddle im like bae I gotta go

Tryna get the income while I worry bout the outcome
Tryna get the wisdom while I worry bout my album
Tryna make a system guarantee i won't be outdone
Tryna be a victim when you always tryna start sum

This kinda money doesnt die, it multiplies
Seven figures on my mind, almost every night
Gettin riches more like I'm only getting high
That's why I pray to jesus christ tryna minimize
All of the pain thats in my life spending limits like
Bank is empty so I might tell a couple lies
Bout the money, her and I, oh we like to fight
Thats why you see me all the time she not by my side

Livin life, from paycheck to paycheck
Now that I, pay rent, dont got the payment
I'm runnin outta patience I needa maintenance, my fuckin inclination, my regulation

I see all of the disrespect it's blatant
I can get an ugly picture painted
Even on the day when ima make it ima stay in the same location, have a celebration

I been dealin with the feelin that I need another blessin
Counting all the bills up and that shit it got me stressing
I got a lot of haters and I gotta give em credit
They be talkin big yeah they gangsta when they texting
See em out in public now they send a different message
Body language tells a secret so they basically confessin
I choose to be a blessin point em in the right direction
My name is in ya mouth replace it with my erection

Tryna get the income while I worry bout the outcome
Tryna get the wisdom while I worry bout my album
Tryna make a system guarantee i won't be outdone
Tryna be a victim when you always tryna start sum

This kinda money doesnt die, it multiplies
Seven figures on my mind, almost every night
Gettin riches more like I'm only getting high
That's why I pray to jesus christ tryna minimize
All of the pain thats in my life spending limits like
Bank is empty so I might tell a couple lies
Bout the money, her and I, oh we like to fight
Thats why you see me all the time she not by my side

This kinda money doesnt die, it multiplies
Seven figures on my mind, almost every night
Gettin riches more like I'm only getting high
That's why I pray to jesus christ tryna minimize
This kinda money doesnt die, it multiplies
Seven figures on my mind, almost every night
Gettin riches more like I'm only getting high
That's why I pray to jesus christ tryna minimize

Written by:
Stephen Bustamante

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