Mali the Kid - Momentum
I been on some shit nowEverything I've writ down
Been up on some hungry shit
I'm working on my grit now...
And I can't sit down down for the meal
Tho it's a lot that's on my plate I'll get down when I'm filled
I'm on my high horse
I just need a fly Porsche
2 Seater got my niggas squeezing like some high shorts
So please watch I'm comin after this money
I need lots so Park it next to my hum-v
Ill screenshot bout every chick who had dubbed me
So when I'm on I remember the times when they didn't want me
I sit in silence and ponder bout where I'm headed
I dream of islands and concerts where time is deaded
I often flood all my thoughts on how I'm so wavy
I put my all to this music the think I'm crazy
And as of late I can't say they been trippin
Spite how I'm feelin cant let em break my momentum
Cause I been winning and truthfully I ain't winded
Prolly go kamikaze if niggas get the pretendin
Forgive my sinnin and lacking to start repentin
I just been livin and lately I'm feelin lifted
The kid is gifted I promise that iant trippin
Except for my trips to Florida when tryna jump out the pits and
I don't rap I just talk shit on these tracks
Verses sick it's like I just hulk spit on these tracks
Always Gucci see I just walked out in my bag
When a nigga get the dissin dead all shit then I laugh
Since a minor a nigga was dreamin major
Grew up in alignment with niggas who played with lasers
Thanks to all my haters I learned to suppress my anger
Never got no designer learned early that clothes can't make ya
And I been thankful cause my pops he taught me that
I started spitting see my pops he taught me rap
Brother was boxing he tried to make me throw jabs
But iaint never been fighter told pops ima runninback
Tho he was corny use to to wake me in the morning
4:40 I was like 14 when he had me runnin now
Im running all night just tryna make some magic
No more convincing Know how y'all feel bout actions
So that means im taking my passions
Making em past tense
Making it history swear these niggas don't get to me
No I don't rap I just talk shit on these tracks
Verses sick it's like I just hulk spit on these tracks
Always Gucci see I just walked out in my bag
When a nigga get the dissin dead all shit then I laugh
I cant stop chasing my dreams till they turn lucid
Mama mad cause I take all my bread to the Stu quick
Shawdy mad cause every song that I make bout a new bitch
Haters mad cause they can't stop, hearing my music
Bottle with vodka thought it was water that's a cheap shot
Gotta fetish for matching letters and making beats drop
Lookin thru notes in past phone seen my old shit
Always talked about fuckin hoes cause I ain't know shit
Momentum been going they thinkin it's bowlin the way I'm
Striking and rollin I gotta keep going that's no lie
They climbing like spiders to see if they higher, won't work
They lion like tigers cause we know cheetahs never been first
I don't rap I just talk shit on these tracks
Verses sick it's like I just hulk spit on these tracks
Always Gucci see I just walked out in my bag
When a nigga get the dissin dead all shit then I laugh
Written by:
Malachi Davis
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