KuntryKali - Midas Lyrics

F*ck on my bih
Then roll me some 93
Then I go see what this paper bout
Been gettin money since I was like 15
Nigga Ain't have me no paper route
U knew me as boogz, U was my dawg
Know me as Kal that's sumn different
Come to the greenhouse
High as a treehouse
Bih gotta leave when a nigga finish
I put my life on it bih
Got me an amethyst wrapped on my chain
Ain't put me no ice on it bih
Niggas be spending they life on a chain.
Other niggas get life for it bih
Rip Rudy
The streets is your life
Everyday it's a price on your head
My niggas ain't dying
My niggas is lions
My dreads is wanging
Ain't really hanging out
What you talking about
I got my bih in a drought
She had been dying to see who I am when I'm out
I put no rush on it
Learned to conceal my intentions
I put a hush on it
Feel like yo shit ain't working
Then I put my touch on it

Call me young Midas
Never retire
She rollin
Her nigga tryin get hired
F*ck bitches
Get money
She bout it
She bout it

Young Midas
Never retire
She rollin
Her nigga tryin get hired
F*ck bitches
Get money
She bout it
She bout it
Yea

And I ain't entertained by shit
No no no no
Might Cleo the bank and just split wit my woes
I can't explain the shit
I just need more
Use to do the fraudulent way
I had that magic
Nigga the one they treat me like Hardaway
I been through it all ion think I can think of a harder way
Got low on the law
Now if I go home I'm trapping the barter way
Free ace a millie
My nigga really doing a carter case
Got love for my real ones
But all that fake love will take your whole heart away
Lil bit of grind lil but of hustle
And really that's all it take
Don't sound like a soul
But when they compare me
It be wit like all the greats
All of this drive can't box me in
I'm present in all the lanes
Call me young Midas