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I feel like Mansa Musa On my smooth shit, you know She sent a picture of that ass, this pic worth Mona Lisa Independent, she a boss, swear my queen a keeper Chocolate skin, melanin, strong like Queen Nzinga She the mother of your child, treat her like a God I know women are God, from the womb of a prophetess I grew a heart, a arm, two legs, a arm, a head That spell a Allah, popped out a beacon of light Can't keep me in the dark, hell nah They want me to play the part An ignorant nigga controlled by money, women, drugs and all I be down, ain't no goofy, my elders paid the cost Blood for blood, keep playing with me Then I'm ti'ng off, yeah And I ain't talking golf, we ain't playing mini course here I need a hundred plus Any means, stake it in crypto Tryna run it up, out the country, property in Bali Ayo, Russ what up Tax evasion, legally I'm creative as fuck Pop out, chest out, gold gleaming Ain't no King Tut Like Pole vault, I raise the bar All Gods get up Stand up, stand the fuck up, man This a revolution, spreading love, no, I ain't shooting Know some niggas, they get violent, I don't say that loosely Don't be playing about that paper, cause they'll turn you loose leaf Take some food from their table, then they'll turn you food If you wanna play this game, I'm the wrong opponent Promise you I end this shit and you won't even know it Buy the land, grow the food, who need resources Buy the land, grow the food, who need resources She sent a picture of that ass, this pic worth Mona Lisa Independent, she a boss, swear my queen a keeper Chocolate skin, melanin, strong like Queen Nzinga She the mother of your child, treat her like a God I know women are God, from the womb of a prophetess I grew a heart, a arm, two legs, a arm, a head That spell a Allah, popped out a beacon of light Can't keep me in the dark, hell nah I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing Money, land, food and property what I'm pursuing I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing Money, land, food and property what I'm pursuing Yeah, on my smooth shit Hidden knowledge like a mason, we gon birth a nation From the earth, we gon eat, stayin' medicated Book of life, I graduated, they still stuck in' basics
Writer(s): Iman Lowery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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