Muze Sikk - Money Sex Power lyrics

Gradual progression Lost in translation Read between the lines The premise is the basis Most these b*tches basic Chasing cheap highs Money sex power Funny how this sh*t goes Jetty chasing Outchea I’d Trade my pain for some rain fall But I’d rather shake the clouds till those MFs drain on down Some men do for it for a b*tch Other men do it for a Lambo Most MFs wanna pinch Any means necessary Just to feel in control And ain’t that rich? Trade everything but gold just to feel like this Well I’m sorry MF Yup This is my mix The day Ill give an inch’ll be the day I’m in the dirt Hashtag bеst Used to be a joke Why you so sеrious? Don’t you know? What it’s like to pull the short straw? I could just fold Ain’t nobody want me popping like I’m in control Well I’m in control And I don’t need pull I appreciate a man who never played a role Shave a little stubble off my chinny chin Then it’s back to the lab just to win again And oh yeah I sleep less I perpetuate and wreck a saint I eat sh*t I was down on my dick And I still is Child King without a crown Royal Realness fu*k a throne I wanna kitchen Cook it real crisp Hock a loogy on your record That’s a shield b*tch Ride around town with your wheels rigged Back seat muscle Bet ya feel this