Lege Kale - Big Trouble lyrics

[Verse 1:] Woke this morning With nothing to do Put on some new garments I found my calling My homies keep calling Like why are stalling You should just k** 'em You could make millions Bring back that feeling I'm ready I'm willing My head to the ceiling My mind to the sky Cloud is a 9 Look in mirror like what is God Is it not I Cookies crumble want a piece of the pie Dedication are the reasons we die What you love will k** you I'm surprised I ain't drowned yet Stole the show ain't even show up for soundcheck Getting checks I ain't get a chance to count yet Taxes n***as I'm gon' need an accountant Ponce De Leon I done found me the fountain of youth You can't deny I'm the truth [Chorus:] I keep my head up high Prepared to say my Last good bye's My wings are strong My hearts intact Been gone so long I might never come back I'll see you See you later Know that freedom isn't money It's the acres Where you land Where you land I got plans I got fans I got Jams Don't need friends I need bands I need bands [Verse 2:] Capital One n***as Always worried about what's in your wallet I meet your girl got her number don't call it I'm more concerned about making deposits I brush my teeth and don't turn off the faucet I mean I'm flowing I do it subconsciously sh**ting on rappers hope Charmin will sponsor me Future's promising don't need you to promise me Something Men In Black Will Smith, huh? Press that red bu*ton Assembly lines your lyrics malfunction How do f** boys always get reproduction Arresting the p**y Just watch who you cuffin' Chickens head known for the cluckin' Y'all n***as know for the nothin' Y'all n***as know for the bluffin' I don't need no robitussin I feel high and I ain't even hit the bong I like 'em old I might even hit your mom Grease lightning I like 'em dumb I'll hit a blonde Ridel High when she hit them intercoms Get up in her pond Been a minute um Poser n***as still shop at Billabong Name ain't Cary how you alway get it wrong World of Richard Scary's where I get it from Always busy Always witty Ciroc boys, yeah you always Diddy Popping bottles but your CD frisby Hope somebody catch it You gon' have to miss me [Chorus:] I keep my head up high Prepared to say my Last good bye's My wings are strong My hearts intact Been gone so long I might never come back I'll see you See you later Know that freedom isn't money It's the acres Where you land Where you land I got plans I got fans I got Jams Don't need friends I need bands I need bands