Текст песни Preoccupied - Ka-Flame

They quick to ask, where I've been
Sorry I was busy, in my lab getting it in
Trying to make some money, I ain't trying to make no friends
Say they want that old Flame back, here we go again damn
They quick to ask, where I've been
Sorry I was busy, in my lab getting it in
Trying to make some money, I ain't trying to make no friends
Say they want that old Flame back

My ambitions as a ridah, don't you swerve into my lane
26 years, are you not entertained?
Look at all the albums I done gave, still ain't paid
Over 50 projects, all the shit I got saved
Locked up in my vault, trying to say it's my fault
Try to give them food for thought, but they shaking too much salt
They messed up the ingredients, the recipe fucked up
You made a million bucks, man I promise you lucked up
It's nigga's in the game, who've been doing it longer
They coming with that weak shit, I'm doing it stronger
Can tell I'm getting closer, I can smell the aroma
Trying to get a mill, how I deal with the hunger
When it's nothing in the oven, gotta cruise to the store
This that soul food music, hope they chewing it slow
Let it digest, they're so quick to be alarmed
This crown on my head, yea it fit me like a charm don't it

They quick to ask, where I've been
Sorry I was busy, in my lab getting it in
Trying to make some money, I ain't trying to make no friends
Say they want that old Flame back, here we go again damn
They quick to ask, where I've been
Sorry I was busy, in my lab getting it in
Trying to make some money, I ain't trying to make no friends
Say they want that old Flame back, here we go again

Look at what the money bring?
When you graduate from a real nigga, and become a king
It's all about the growth, young nigga
I can teach you bout them ropes, young nigga
Thinking shit funny, but trust me, ain't no joke young nigga
Like they're fresh out the pack, how they smoke young nigga's
It's crazy, how the world spin
Gotta watch ya homeboy, gotta watch ya girlfriend
I've been trying to give them gems, but they're all deaf
Ain't no calling time outs, can't call the ref
Still hollan' gang gang, shit that yall rep?
When you're shot left bleeding, who you call for help?
Locked down in the pen, where ya dawgs are kept
Big gangsta from the block, what you call ya'self?
Type of logic hella flawed, something yall accept
When I drop this new heat, I bet they all will melt yep

They quick to ask, where I've been
Sorry I was busy, in my lab getting it in
Trying to make some money, I ain't trying to make no friends
Say they want that old Flame back, here we go again damn
They quick to ask, where I've been
Sorry I was busy, in my lab getting it in
Trying to make some money, I ain't trying to make no friends
Say they want that old Flame back, here we go again