Kojey Radical, Masego - Silk lyrics
Masego [Micah Davis] Kingston, Jamaica/ U.S. 🇯🇲 🇺🇸
[Kojey Radical, Masego - Silk lyrics]
They could do with me
Went to sleep half drunk
Still got the juice in me
Usually wouldn't televise but they
Glued to me
Truthfully, nothing come new to me
Nothing feel like news to me
Someone said I'm underrated
That was news to me
'Cause the fam' eat good
And sleep beautifully
If you friending boy
Better then prove it to me
Bring nothing to the table
You ain't choosing a seat
Take tequila with a mixer if
Ya needed it sweet
Just dial 1-800 and say you know me
Humble flex, yeah
I know but they needed to see
I ain't one of these other brother's
That they tryin' to be
Imitation a flattery, baby
What sound better?
Like getting a new Chanel
With the off-brand leather
I might get the old Chanel
With the cashmere sweater
Had to roll up the sleeves
So the drip drop better
Even in gridlock, don't shit stop
Any time I spin out
My lowest was just a pit stop
They can say they built for
The journey until they flip-flop
The long road ain't build for us all
It's a distance
A lot of man ain't built for the war
It's a mismatch
A war that they rage on us all
Show resistance
Maybe my intentions were pure
But the way the boy cook up
They ain't serving this raw
Facts
Overlooked me, underrated, overtook me
All the patience, had enough
Humble maybe, mama raised me
Jah, protect me, lift me up
Angels blessed me, know they hear me
Know they hear me
Got enough
Know they feel me, know they need me
Know they see me
Can't give up
Fuck the pressure, dealt with pressure
Beat the pressure
In-out the rough
Angels blessed me, know they hear me
Know they hear me
Got enough
Know they feel me, know they need me
Know they see me
Can't give up (I know they see me)
I feel like silk
Smooth, sexy, handsome, classy
Don't let them phase me when
I feel like silk
Smooth, sexy, handsome, classy
Don't let them phase me when
I feel like me (Silky)
I feel like silk (Ooh ah, silky)
I feel like (Silk)
Can I talk my shit baby? (Speak to me)
I go by many names (Oh)
Kojey Acholades
Pablo Eskojey
Houdini Kojini
Luther Vankojey
And Sir William Radical (God damn)
But I would love nothing more than
To introduce someone equally as stupendous
Please take it away
Yeah, on my mama, on my hood
I look fly, I look good
And I been sipping on my tea, stoned
Just touched down in London Heathrow (Why?)
Because of the women
'cause of the thrift stores
Mix that with the designer
And I'm all design
GQ's calling me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, like 2016
They wasn't hitting me up
They wasn't giving the green
I am M-A-S-E-G (What else?) -O
Uh
And what you feel like baby?
I feel like silk
Smooth, sexy, handsome, classy
Don't let them phase me when
I feel like silk
Smooth, sexy, handsome, classy
Don't let them phase me when
I feel like me (Silky)
I feel like silk (Ooh ah, silky)
I feel like silk