Motherland by Kali Plus Lyrics
[Verse 1]
2020s had a plan
Go visit the Motherland
Mom gonna see my gran, start with a hundred grand
You don't know me like that , you wouldn't understand
But that was me last year, now I'm another man
Always will love her man
Now have another plan
Some see in black and white
Run tracks like rubber man
Light boy, my colors tan
We all know brothers man
We've toured in summer vans
In more than summers man
Now just get plane tickets
Meals have the trey with it
New city, same lyrics
Spotify rains digits
Not about greedy shit
But raps been tedious
So I'm gonna work till my fans
Are pleased with it
Now more than ever rhyming still matters
Step by step I stay climbing the ladders
We'll start signing rappers
Intertwined with actors
When we rhyme its practice
When we grind shit matters
And I put that on the motherland
Tell me what the fuck's a couple grand to a king, to the pride, to a legend
[Verse 2]
When I'm back in the house, they gon act like I never left
I make cars drive left, then call that bitch an intercept
South African American proud to be tellin em
Name someone under 30, show you how I'm ahead of him
If I really keep rapping, I might be the head to them
They phiending for knowledge, I'm like bread to them
Most rappers are plants and they're never fed with them
Three girls lay on me like I'm the bed to them
And I'm now in my element
Fuck the bra, my brauds wearing leopard print
So you could be the goat, be a god, or a veteran
It's all love but I'm another fuckin specimen
2020s had a plan
Go visit the Motherland
Mom gonna see my gran, start with a hundred grand
You don't know me like that , you wouldn't understand
But that was me last year, now I'm another man
Always will love her man
Now have another plan
Some see in black and white
Run tracks like rubber man
Light boy, my colors tan
We all know brothers man
We've toured in summer vans
In more than summers man
Now just get plane tickets
Meals have the trey with it
New city, same lyrics
Spotify rains digits
Not about greedy shit
But raps been tedious
So I'm gonna work till my fans
Are pleased with it
Now more than ever rhyming still matters
Step by step I stay climbing the ladders
We'll start signing rappers
Intertwined with actors
When we rhyme its practice
When we grind shit matters
And I put that on the motherland
Tell me what the fuck's a couple grand to a king, to the pride, to a legend
[Verse 2]
When I'm back in the house, they gon act like I never left
I make cars drive left, then call that bitch an intercept
South African American proud to be tellin em
Name someone under 30, show you how I'm ahead of him
If I really keep rapping, I might be the head to them
They phiending for knowledge, I'm like bread to them
Most rappers are plants and they're never fed with them
Three girls lay on me like I'm the bed to them
And I'm now in my element
Fuck the bra, my brauds wearing leopard print
So you could be the goat, be a god, or a veteran
It's all love but I'm another fuckin specimen