Kirk Knight - Leverage lyrics

[Kirk Knight - Leverage lyrics]

I was thinkin', i was like "I wonder
If muhfuckas'll remember that"
Like, not only like "He was great
He was the best rapper alive or he was"
Like, I wonder if muhfuckas
Really remember me for the innovator I am
And I was thinkin' (Thinkin')
I was thinkin' how saturated
Things get these days
And, and how easy it is
To forget the greatness
The greatness of something or someone
And, um, today I, I plan to
Take 10 minutes or 15 minutes out of
Your day and my day to, um
Elaborate on the subject

I'm the talk around town, shit, you all talk
Money in the bank got me
Smilin' like Paul Wall
I don't even see it, I just raw dog
Shit, my side bitch a player, she a ball hog
Always on the go, I'm a Rolling Stone
Steal your bitch, I don't need the swag
Just need my cologne
Like this a Rolex, baby
This ain't Michael Kors
And you need to suck the
Dick before I hit exhaust
If I had a penny every time
They ask me what it cost
I could buy every island I seen on Lost
I could buy myself a whole commercial plane
Fuck it, get a blimp and let it say my name
And I ain't socializing when I
Talk about this aim
Re-rollin' all those roaches
Was losing my way forgot me so much times
Now you remember my name
Well that's the same, same, same
Now you postin' my game?

Me, myself, and I, holy trinity
If I fucked around and died
You'd remember me
I got leverage in these streets
I got leverage in me
I got leverage in these streets
I got leverage in me
Me, myself, and I, holy trinity
If I fucked around and died
You'd remember me
I got leverage in these streets
I got leverage in me
I got leverage in these streets
I got leverage in me

Serve Perc, twenties, like outta the Honda
Walkin' with Jeffrey, look like Hotel Rwanda
Blessed in since a youngin'
If I alert one the Codys
Then they would do it for nothin'
Flirtin' with your BM on my BBMs and news
I'm keepin' 'em got so much class, but
Never finished school, like
"who was teachin' 'em?
Said "fuck the odds, " and every evening
I'm in the streets again
I never banged my homie's souls
'cause I ain't leavin' 'em
So I speak for them, make that heat for them
For all my dead beat brothers
'til they meet again
So don't ask me about my
Motives or my reasoning
See these hustles in my veins
I was born to win
On my darkest days, bag the pills
Had to order in big homies, phones high
Can't say co-ordinance
Even though my momma losin' and I'm goin' in
So I'm born to win

Me, myself, and I, holy trinity
If I fucked around and died
You'd remember me
I got leverage in these streets
I got leverage in me
I got leverage in these streets
I got leverage in me
Me, myself, and I, holy trinity
If I fucked around and died
You'd remember me?
I got leverage in these streets
I got leverage in me
I got leverage in these streets
I got leverage in me

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