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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Kay Slay
DJ Kay Slay
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DJ Kay Slay
DJ Kay Slay
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All that flexing you've been doin' ain't gon' get yo ass a check
It's DJ Kay Slay, the drama king
All that frontin' you've been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
Money can't buy you respect (Turn the lights on)
Pillow talkin' with them hoes, you ain't even havin' sex
So keep calm
'Cause all that loud shit only show them real **** you don't really want it
So keep calm, get money
[Verse 2]
40 block, 30 rounds, AK, a hunnid plus
Better know it's goin' down, ****, think twice before runnin' up
That old school, my time machine (Hey, hey)
Hypnotize Minds, a dynasty (Hey, hey)
I've been a hustler, I take the work (Hey, hey)
And I beat the block like Rodney King (Hey, hey)
[Verse 3]
Back in the day, I was in the streets (Hey, hey)
And the trippy life was just a dream (Hey, hey)
I was grindin' hard, sellin' everything (Hey, hey)
My track was jumpin' like bed springs (Hey, hey)
Water whippin' in that hoe's house (Hoe's house)
Cookin' up, burnin' that stove down (Stove down)
I got that work 24/7 (Hey, hey)
****, my shop don't close down (Mafia)
[Verse 4]
I be hustlin' till the sun come up (Mafia)
No handouts for none of us
These rap **** ain't no dope boys, they just put it in they rhymes
Listen close to Juicy J, you might find out how to grind (Mafia)
[Verse 5]
All that flexing you've been doin' ain't gon' get yo ass a check
So keep calm, get money
All that frontin' you've been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
So keep calm, get money
Pillow talkin' with them hoes, you ain't even havin' sex
So keep calm
'Cause all that loud shit only show them real **** you don't really want it
So keep calm, get money
[Verse 6]
Bitch, I'm 'bout that, you ain't gotta doubt that
All you gotta do is put ya money where ya mouth at
One of us can leave today
We gon' die either way
I'ma push ya wig back, first take, Stephen A
[Verse 7]
I'm from where they need the D more than they need the yay
Wouldn't call it competition, these **** is in the way
Who you know that's been this nice, longer than this?
That's 'cause I'm cut from a cloth that no longer exist
Different life style, red tops, white thous
When I got the bank, it was hard to put them dice down
All black life, kitchen cook, crack life
Ion really know what y'all 'bout, I'm 'bout that life
[Verse 8]
All that flexing you've been doin' ain't gon' get yo ass a check
So keep calm, get money
All that frontin' you've been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
Keep calm, get money
Pillow talkin' with them hoes, you ain't even havin' sex
So keep calm
'Cause all that loud shit only show them real **** you don't really want it
So keep calm, get money
[Verse 9]
I'm goin' in, I don't need a pen
Every time I sip my cup, it cost me, like, ten (Uh)
Hunnid dollar Swisher, take yo girl faster than Twista (Twist)
Only come by God is when I'm lookin' in the mirror (Boy)
Red eyes, I devised a plan from hand-to-hand
I'm so fresh, I am like a walkin' mannequin (Dope)
Wack, got-got 'em lookin' like Hammer pants (Yeah)
I can traffic coco by the ambulance (Damn)
Two for me, I run the streets (Streets)
Pockets on beams, my bitch petite (Damn)
Talk is cheap, but I won't buy it (Naw)
Got some good pussy, I'm gon' try it (Grow)
[Verse 10]
All that flexing you've been doin' ain't gon' get yo ass a check
So keep calm, get money
All that frontin' you've been doin' ain't gon' earn you no respect
Keep calm, get money
Pillow talkin' with them hoes, you ain't even havin' sex
So keep calm
'Cause all that loud shit only show them real **** you don't really want it
So keep calm, get money
Written by: DJ Kay Slay
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