Lyrics Li$Ten - Alxsoul

Momma I'm sorry
I ain't wanna listen to ya
Wanted the Rari
She said first I need the trigger
Told me that's not it
She said we need 7 figures
I'm in the whip goin faster than a spaceship woah
These 5 percent
Sorry you can't see the vision no
I gotta admit
Momma she whippin that tension woah
Respect to her
Cuz I cannot do no dishes
Told me be all bout business
Told me sit down and just listen

Prayin to our Father
Praying to Yahshua
HalleluYah
I'm up in the cut
Workin on my wrist game
No, this ain't about fame
I'm just doing my thang
Shakin' off all the rust
Gotta go get me a spare
Next one a strike
Alx its too loud
Please turn the beat down
Both peeping game
We know what's not the same
We got to win
Do not care if wrist sprained

Salmon filet with the sauce on my plate
Now I'm just giving her thanks for the win
But, she told me be bout my game
And I ain't ever been the same
I ain't eva
Been the same
I ain't eva
Been the same

Gotta go stay my lane
No this ain't about fame woah
I'm just doing my thang
Shaking off the rust woah

Taught me how to take a stand
Caught the beat like Beckham
Serve the team I'm in the land
Bend the Benz no Beckham woah

I just needa hunnids band woah
Stocks rising again woah
Go head tell all of ya friends woah
I just need another Benz woah
Shame, I'm sinning again woah
Prayin to our Father
Prayin to Yahshua
HalleluYah

I'm up in the cut
Workin on my wrist game
No this ain't about fame
I'm just doing my thang yah
Shake off all the rust
Gotta get me a spare
Next one a strike
Alx its too loud
Please turn beat down
Don't be all up in dem streets now
Know where you from and know me now
Go to the moon? yea you can now
Nigga get out of my damn house
I'm big cat you the lil mouse
Chill momma this K.DOT
You asked me bout k.dot
Wasn't tryna stress you out
But, that nigga brought in my route
Lowkey wanna fly west
So I sleep, when I digress
Insomniac, from my stress
She do it, cuz it's mindless
Up early? I'm like how's this
Early bird time to get the worm
Broke my heart and she tried to warn
Smack a nigga like Sugar Ray
Will not give no niggas time of day
Hold up wait and then I gotta pray
I see haters coming after me
Know I made it ain't no trapping me
No debating don't like apples bees
I like cheesecake I like O'charley's
I like money raise it like barley
Want a bike she said she like the Harleys
Kawasaki's
I might pop a wheelie
Know its awfully chilly
But,
I gotta chase a milli
Some drive me silly
That'll never kill me woah
Prayin my momma feel me
Seed in my soul
Time to talk really woah