KayMuni - January 20th (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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KayMuni - January 20th (en) Lyrics
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You just hating 'cause
I'm realer than you
My bitch badder than your bitch
and I got pictures to prove
And we so high up like
we building a roof
I make millions out of nothing
from just spilling my truth
Yeah, we still grinding like
we got something to prove
Even though we got nothing to prove
Took every risk 'cause we
had nothing to lose
Making millions just spilling
my truth, spilling my
I sat in my cell and I prayed for this
M told me, "Have sabr, put
your faith in this"
This is God's plan, somebody
tell an atheist
Blud, I worked on the strip
in the rain for this
Ran a hundred plays for this,
still running plays for this
Told my mum, "I'm broke", I'm on the
roads, I can't stay for this
Fuck I look like, about me get a job
Bitch, my name's KayMuni,
I'm the kеy to the mob
Yo, my shawty from TikTok think that
I'm a rapper, I just licked off
All thеm hand-to-hands
make the strip hot
Can't tell her what I really do
or where this money came from
I worked for the plug for a
month then I became one
Baby, I just left the trenches
with the killers there
Yo, they ask me, "Where's Dange?",
I said, "He's still in there"
Funny, when he comes home, I'll
probably be a millionaire
Christmas Day in the Green,
I ate my dinner there
9AM, sending texts, make
sure the line's on
You better hope I don't get
the lo, I'm finna bine on
Your friends too outside,
I prefer the shy ones
You gotta keep a real bitch
close if you find one
We're tryna burn a boy, somebody's
fucked tonight
I'm feeling paranoid, my spinner's
getting tucked tonight
We in the field so don't be
running outta luck tonight
And don't phone her phone, she
with us in the truck tonight
I'm with my South ting in
West but I'm from Brum
I got feds praying that they
catch me with another gun
I can't go back, they used to phone
the jail and get me spun
I lost so much, I can't
accept that we won
But I guess that we winning, living
better than I ever did
I gotta say alhamdulilah
for everything
Cah I slept on the floor in
a cat's yard for a bill
So when Marnz said I'm actually
a rap star, it gives me chills
Louis this, Louis that, but
truth is, I don't need it
It probably just helps how I'm feeling
Can't put my prison issue tracky
on and stay out on the yard
You getting money now, how come you
ain't sent none to your dargs?
I'm getting money now, my slim
ting wanna get her tits done
Maybe if she does the brick run
or at least the stick run
Come on, bae, you know
that we thugging
If I tell the truth, a hundred
quid ain't really nothing
I just spent that in the
wok with the weed man
I'm back now, but trust me,
wait till the team land
Bro, she ain't seen man in years, probably
wonder how my life is doing
When I caught my case, I thought
my life was ruined
But it's calm though, just know I'm
doing better than ever, fam
I sent twenty P's to Michael
Jackson and they never land
Bro, you better get an umbrella,
gang, it's raining
If rap don't work then I'm staining
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