J-Oh Zw - Where My Money Goes

Ayo! I'm ugly like coyote
The world made me naughty
Niggaz wanna Rob me
Throw me in the garbage
Fully equipped I got my own army
All I do rap ain't singing kariokee
Call me Dube coz I'm so Lucky
I'm finna get paid to buy own rrari
Never in a hurry
For that brings worries
What will you do if you lose all your money (Uh)
I'm a king if I say it's law
I learn from God and not from y'all
For hearts be soar
And souls be sold
Separating from the Kingdom of God
Y'all need to be restored
I see we living on our own level of thinking
Thinking that we living but we only existing
We have to change our thinking
We trapped in the system we all fall victim

Imagine my credentials
My potential, I'm so influencial
I'm Gods instrumental
Full of domination
Open like a cheque no confidentials
No more loneliness read the scriptures get the picture
We all looking for greener pastures
I come in full peace not in pieces like pizza
Way too hot kupfura mvura yemu gyser
Wishing to do better and I'm doing it, look at the way that I'm doing it
Blessed by the almighty and I'm proving it
Wisdom coming straight outta heaven were there cooking it
Any generation today gotta be lucrative
God will never give us a feedback that is negative
I don't stack paper like typek
I'll be busy stacking gold grams on my iPad

Written by:
Clinton Bopoto

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