Chris Allen - Wentworth lyrics

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Chris Allen - Wentworth lyrics

[Verse 1] I know some n***as' who's clapping like the Apollo do You disrespect, you'll tapped like the Apollo do I'm smoking something keep me higher than the damn moon Don't miss this flight, i'm on the night that's the Apollo too Often times i get lost in all this music stuff I try to focus on my life but it isn't enough When i study I start to write just cause focusing's tough These girls' be fed up with my mojo, no power, puff I try to ask people 'how can I not lose me?' Now my life is feelin' like The Great Gatsby This whole n***a tax squad will be the cash sweep Only out to get money, we them cats please Don't push me and sh**, you know that I'm lit, look (A king, illini?) call me Brian Cook, uh You touch one of mine, an eye for an eye I'll cancel that b**h like Family Guy It's just me and my amigos Had to motivate the team like Al Pacino, team tighter than burritos When you know everything we know You realize that these n***as' been written Time at the top like tuxedos Maybe this rap thing ain't for me I could probably get rich by the age of 40 Gunna' work doing sh** that bores me Or in my mother's basement while she supports me, ah [Hook] I just can't fathom this sh** Lately I just wanna get rich People talkin' bout' their wallets instead I'm just thinkin' bout' the cash i could get It's my money and I want it now It's my money and I want it now (now, now) It's my money and I want it now My money and I want it now (now, now) It's my money and I want it now, ah Wentworth [Verse 2] Well, today was a good day Just kickin' back, gettin' thrown like a bouquet Damn, my n***a doin' a big one, hope is family straight Imma' send him a card the next holiday We all in a place where we could fall easily Slippery slopes can k** us all and we don't ski Know that i try to always speak truthfully But i still be lying bout' the sh** that you don't see Damn, I'm too honest f**, I'm too honest Thought I loved the hood for real but it was really blue tonic Got a lot on my plate now, uh, no tectonic These n***as' goin' hate cause I'm now electronic Imma' get it, I promise Started rhyming on a cell phone I left home and that phone turned to a Mac Book That Mac Book turned a room into a studio Since then, I've never dropped a bar like them Hoolio It's who you know that could change your whole lifestyle It's who you know that could make your life worth while It's who you know that can make n***as' respect you, look But only you can make a n***a never wanna' check you [Hook: outro}