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Compensate Video (MV)




Performed By: Yu Kno Kion
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Kion Clark




Yu Kno Kion - Compensate Lyrics




Made up
Boy, you know your life made up
Made up
Made up

Boy, you know your life made up
It's not reality
Talkin' bout you got some f*ckin' bodies
Ain't no casualty

Bad bitch beat the pussy up
It's a fatality
Niggas sad, niggas upset
Yeah, they mad at me

Niggas sad, niggas upset
Yeah, they mad at me
Don't rush me
Nigga, get back

Before you get whacked
Split his ass like Kit-Kat
F*ck the chit-chat
You know we not wit' dat

F*ck the chit-chat
You know we not wit' dat
Unless you talkin' bout money
Nigga, don't even talk to me

I love dollar signs
You know i'm where the money be
Compensation
Over conversations

Compensations
Over conversations
You ain't talkin' bout money
Nigga, get the f*ckin skatin

I been ballin
And you know your ass tailgatin
Matter fact, bitch ass
Boy, you know you bench warmin

Boy, you know you soft as hell
My nigga, we just call you charmin
You ain't got it lit, it's hot as hell
Call a global warmin

I ain't get no signs
I ain't even get a f*ckin' warning
She give me good brain
What you call that shit

Brainstormin
She was thinkin
She been contemplatin
About elevatin

So she had to leave you
She had to get right
Had to get her mind straight
Get her focus right

Know I love them checks, checks, checks
Yeah, all right
Know I love them checks, checks, checks
Yeah, all right

Compensation
Over conversations
Compensation
Over conversations

If you ain't talkin' bout money
I'm not really listenin
Got my bitch sparklin
Yeah, she glistenin

Killed the snakes
In the f*ckin' grass
No more hissin
No more hissin

Shh, shh
No more hissin
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Made up
Boy, you know your life made up
Made up
Made up

Boy, you know your life made up
It's not reality
Talkin' bout you got some f*ckin' bodies
Ain't no casualty

Bad bitch beat the pussy up
It's a fatality
Niggas sad, niggas upset
Yeah, they mad at me

Niggas sad, niggas upset
Yeah, they mad at me
Don't rush me
Nigga, get back

Before you get whacked
Split his ass like Kit-Kat
F*ck the chit-chat
You know we not wit' dat

F*ck the chit-chat
You know we not wit' dat
Unless you talkin' bout money
Nigga, don't even talk to me

I love dollar signs
You know i'm where the money be
Compensation
Over conversations

Compensations
Over conversations
You ain't talkin' bout money
Nigga, get the f*ckin skatin

I been ballin
And you know your ass tailgatin
Matter fact, bitch ass
Boy, you know you bench warmin

Boy, you know you soft as hell
My nigga, we just call you charmin
You ain't got it lit, it's hot as hell
Call a global warmin

I ain't get no signs
I ain't even get a f*ckin' warning
She give me good brain
What you call that shit

Brainstormin
She was thinkin
She been contemplatin
About elevatin

So she had to leave you
She had to get right
Had to get her mind straight
Get her focus right

Know I love them checks, checks, checks
Yeah, all right
Know I love them checks, checks, checks
Yeah, all right

Compensation
Over conversations
Compensation
Over conversations

If you ain't talkin' bout money
I'm not really listenin
Got my bitch sparklin
Yeah, she glistenin

Killed the snakes
In the f*ckin' grass
No more hissin
No more hissin

Shh, shh
No more hissin
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Writer: Kion Clark
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