Eskis Graphic - Still Got Soul lyrics

[Hook - Maya] No watch, no suit, no diamond rings I haven't got money and I am no king I haven't got gold and the fancy things What I say doesn't matter if I ain't got bling Wealth is pulling on the puppet strings Wealth is pulling on the puppet strings [Verse 1 - Sean V] I don't show off my riches in a physical manner Said what I say doesn't matter because my britches are tattered I write down every letter with a pen and some paper I'm just perfecting my grammar I know that I'm getting better Don't you know that I'm fed up? Beretta vendettas opposing felons and fellas Seem to always be the subject of the regular rappers They talk about the money they get from their records They're all acting reckless Gold diamond necklace, chicks all be neked Their money is their pride Cuz of all the money you're all letting it slide Drake is so embarra**ed never looks at the camera He always looks to the side It's making you smile when I start speaking my mind The rappers of the new world Pirates of the Black Pearl Underneath a new light, spot light or moon light They get enraged possessive and turn [Hook - Maya] No watch, no suit, no diamond rings I haven't got money and I am no king I haven't got gold and the fancy things What I say doesn't matter if I ain't got bling Wealth is pulling on the puppet strings Wealth is pulling on the puppet strings [Verse 2 - Sean V] I'm wearing the same shirt I'm wearing the same jeans Only change 'em Sundays when I'm seeing my main peeps It's not that I'm cheap It's not that I'm poor I'm saving up this money for my music and more World tour, that's what I want I may not be a hero but I'll pull off the stunt Without touching a blunt Without taking a shroom f**ing my mind up and trashing my room We do seem doomed Crude ridiculous dudes Are rapping all the songs that you are listening to But do you really give a sh** about the cheques they're getting? The money that they're betting Or what kind of weapon they're using to threaten A man for possessions Probably not But the money that's around them is now making them hot But trust me with no message all their stardom will drop Yeah [Hook - Maya] No watch, no suit, no diamond rings I haven't got money and I am no king I haven't got gold and the fancy things What I say doesn't matter if I ain't got bling Wealth is pulling on the puppet strings Wealth is pulling on the puppet strings [Verse 3 - Sean V] I try to move onwards, money and honkers Why are all these things the main center of attention? My drift do you catch it? Yeah I'm spitting with pa**ion Not bashing on rappers but still I'm judging their talent I don't tell it with malice You can bling up your palace and tell us As if it matters till your soul f**ing shatters You slipped on bananas Your career's a joke! Hit with a mic and you choke You stepping down like the Pope b**h you're never coming back you're losing your soul Your life is outta control The money running the show Your honey feeling lonely cuz you're not at your home Damn! How d'you let this situation get out of hand? I guess "the more you got, the more you lose" is true You're f**ing screwed Me I'm just keeping my cool Music from the soul Milan and Eska: my crew! [Hook - Maya] No watch, no suit, no diamond rings I haven't got money and I am no king I haven't got gold and the fancy things What I say doesn't matter if I ain't got bling Wealth is pulling on the puppet strings Wealth is pulling on the puppet strings