what’up Show Me The Money 4, 1st competition track Yeah Microdot, sorry it’s Black Nut uh! Yeah Reboot! uh! I told my mom, when I come back to this house I’m gonna have a bus filled with beautiful girls I’ll look like a lung disease patient and come back with a bouquet of money
B. A S I. C K. back in the game My name that was forgotten 3 years ago I’m gonna brightly let it be known to the world Shoes, hat, kids who only care about outer swag, I’m gonna own them Put down the mic, why are you throwing away the only fame you have?
Someone said this beat is hiphop Those other bastards just sell emotions and that’s fake man Maybe if I do it, I wouldn’t do it like that Because hiphop was macho to begin with I’m gonna erase the song cry from my iPhone
Some graduate from top universities and are busy making money When they got acknowledged by their friends and parents I thought to myself, what am I doing these days? But time keeps flowing, the clock keeps ticking
You came to me with the wind You softly stayed by my side, whispering for a long time Like the sunlight, like the raindrops Your scent comes into my heart I wait for the day the flowers will bloom