$tunna by Kai Ca$h Lyrics
[Verse]
View what I view 'cause I live what I show
I ain't never been pressed by another man
Paint my portrait, Vincent Van Gough
But my leather so soft like I'm Stunna Man
Running our own, it's a government
Post on my story showing what I did
Money overload outta pockets, tumbling
Sick of being broke, couldn't stomach it
Niggas wan' feud, tryna step on my shoes
But I'm ten toes down, man on the moon
Booking fee went up from a band to a few
Heating up like I got a Canada Goose
Look at me grow into the man that I grew
You ain't work for a dime, it was handed to you
While the women in the spot hate standing with you
Got 'em spinning in the air like the fan in the room
The front end, the back end, tear it in two
Then I'm headed on the next flight, man on the move
Might see me on your TV, channel or two
It's a energy booster, stamina fuel
Case closed
Like I duck down how I stay low
I'ma keep it funky like an A-hole
I'd rather make moves on a payphone
I'm in heavy rotation, playback, ain't that
Him, so they wave and I wave back
I'm a cool nigga, laid back
Count blue strips, straight cash
From a underhand throw, couldn't hit what I pitch
Might go blind from a flick of my wrist
She was sloppy, nasty, spit up my kids
'Cause she never ever dealt with a nigga like this
Get put in your place tryna get at mine
On a line, in a line
I don't never go halfway, ten to five
I been runnin' 'til my chest hit finish lines
And my currency got gymnastic habits, huh
Make it hit backflips, huh
Throw a hundred yards long, I'ma catch them passes, uh
Playing John Madden, uh
Got 'em watching my moves
Clark Kent, different man out of my suit, wanted
Winning hand, why would I lose?
Opposite energy sparking my fuse
Honestly different man, I think I grew
Ethic changed, been wanting more loot
Ranting, raving
Learned more, went through all my panic phases
New goals got a nigga dancing crazy
View what I view 'cause I live what I show
I ain't never been pressed by another man
Paint my portrait, Vincent Van Gough
But my leather so soft like I'm Stunna Man
Running our own, it's a government
Post on my story showing what I did
Money overload outta pockets, tumbling
Sick of being broke, couldn't stomach it
Niggas wan' feud, tryna step on my shoes
But I'm ten toes down, man on the moon
Booking fee went up from a band to a few
Heating up like I got a Canada Goose
Look at me grow into the man that I grew
You ain't work for a dime, it was handed to you
While the women in the spot hate standing with you
Got 'em spinning in the air like the fan in the room
The front end, the back end, tear it in two
Then I'm headed on the next flight, man on the move
Might see me on your TV, channel or two
It's a energy booster, stamina fuel
Case closed
Like I duck down how I stay low
I'ma keep it funky like an A-hole
I'd rather make moves on a payphone
I'm in heavy rotation, playback, ain't that
Him, so they wave and I wave back
I'm a cool nigga, laid back
Count blue strips, straight cash
From a underhand throw, couldn't hit what I pitch
Might go blind from a flick of my wrist
She was sloppy, nasty, spit up my kids
'Cause she never ever dealt with a nigga like this
Get put in your place tryna get at mine
On a line, in a line
I don't never go halfway, ten to five
I been runnin' 'til my chest hit finish lines
And my currency got gymnastic habits, huh
Make it hit backflips, huh
Throw a hundred yards long, I'ma catch them passes, uh
Playing John Madden, uh
Got 'em watching my moves
Clark Kent, different man out of my suit, wanted
Winning hand, why would I lose?
Opposite energy sparking my fuse
Honestly different man, I think I grew
Ethic changed, been wanting more loot
Ranting, raving
Learned more, went through all my panic phases
New goals got a nigga dancing crazy