Sales of Today by MC Pooja Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I’ve been out and about
But you can’t tell me I ain’t been shooting
Pooja back on the track around
Making the sale, go ahead and set the route
The whole team’s out on the road
Spawning the heli, you don’t need to borrow
Fill up warehouses, get loads
Set on the money and making the goals
Now I’m out here back with a rap
Back on the PC, making a track
Back on the roads and I’m making attacks
You don’t wanna see me selling with the clan
There’s a reason why it’s safe
Disclosed, behind doors, buy crates
Coming to light up cargo, your fate
One hundred million made, that’s weight
Now I’m making money like freight
Come to me just now, oh well, you’re late
Look at all this paper I’ve made
Over a year and he’s still not a mate
Can you believe that we made that sale?
BC is fine but it’s LS that's hell
He was making money then he just fell
Getting money like I’m receiving mail
Inspiration for an album
And I’ve been out here speaking like Malcolm
Flying a Titan over hills like falcons
Enemies around me like they’re crowding
Pooja won’t rhyme, Pooja won’t bet
(Bet), now they’re all set (on regret)
Upset, now Pooja’s getting cheques
Can’t come buy this, this ain’t for let
[Chorus]
I’m now back on the sales
Making more noise than “Yorkshire Dales”
Although I’ve been here for a while
I haven’t really seen that much of the fails
We’re all here doing up heists (Pac Standard)
Finish with money then look at the skies
Do not spend it all or you’ll cry
This is the way that I feel about life
[Verse 2]
Now the future must be spoken
Make more money and get on the tokens
So much money like a pool that’s floating
Everyone should receive money like notions
You can make money, what are you on about?
Look at the total, look at the amount
Numbers so high up, I can’t count
But my package is big, it’s too loud
Which do we take, I-2 or I-1?
As long as one gets us lots of funds
So that we can keep them in the long run
And that we can spend them to have fun
Trust me, it is all within the law
As long as we don’t pull on the ripcord
Then the money we get will be more
This beat sounds unfiltered and raw
Blow up the enemies, kill ‘em with lock-on
Get away from me, knock blocks off
Walking through fields, don’t kick down crops
Coming for me, you just better stop
I will admit that it does take long
Maybe like the first Floor Three song
But anyone saying that it’s bad is wrong
Go ahead, start protests like Hong Kong
This is what I like to call my grind
More methods of money-making I find
It doesn’t take long for me to realise
That people don’t value this through their eyes
While this method spins 'round like vinyl
I’ve been tryna get money and get it all
So I can buy myself a nice long hall
Until then, I have more to crawl
[Chorus]
I’m now back on the sales
Making more noise than “Yorkshire Dales”
Although I’ve been here for a while
I haven’t really seen that much of the fails
We’re all here doing up heists
Finish with money then look at the skies
Do not spend it all or you’ll cry
This is the way that I feel about life
I’ve been out and about
But you can’t tell me I ain’t been shooting
Pooja back on the track around
Making the sale, go ahead and set the route
The whole team’s out on the road
Spawning the heli, you don’t need to borrow
Fill up warehouses, get loads
Set on the money and making the goals
Now I’m out here back with a rap
Back on the PC, making a track
Back on the roads and I’m making attacks
You don’t wanna see me selling with the clan
There’s a reason why it’s safe
Disclosed, behind doors, buy crates
Coming to light up cargo, your fate
One hundred million made, that’s weight
Now I’m making money like freight
Come to me just now, oh well, you’re late
Look at all this paper I’ve made
Over a year and he’s still not a mate
Can you believe that we made that sale?
BC is fine but it’s LS that's hell
He was making money then he just fell
Getting money like I’m receiving mail
Inspiration for an album
And I’ve been out here speaking like Malcolm
Flying a Titan over hills like falcons
Enemies around me like they’re crowding
Pooja won’t rhyme, Pooja won’t bet
(Bet), now they’re all set (on regret)
Upset, now Pooja’s getting cheques
Can’t come buy this, this ain’t for let
[Chorus]
I’m now back on the sales
Making more noise than “Yorkshire Dales”
Although I’ve been here for a while
I haven’t really seen that much of the fails
We’re all here doing up heists (Pac Standard)
Finish with money then look at the skies
Do not spend it all or you’ll cry
This is the way that I feel about life
[Verse 2]
Now the future must be spoken
Make more money and get on the tokens
So much money like a pool that’s floating
Everyone should receive money like notions
You can make money, what are you on about?
Look at the total, look at the amount
Numbers so high up, I can’t count
But my package is big, it’s too loud
Which do we take, I-2 or I-1?
As long as one gets us lots of funds
So that we can keep them in the long run
And that we can spend them to have fun
Trust me, it is all within the law
As long as we don’t pull on the ripcord
Then the money we get will be more
This beat sounds unfiltered and raw
Blow up the enemies, kill ‘em with lock-on
Get away from me, knock blocks off
Walking through fields, don’t kick down crops
Coming for me, you just better stop
I will admit that it does take long
Maybe like the first Floor Three song
But anyone saying that it’s bad is wrong
Go ahead, start protests like Hong Kong
This is what I like to call my grind
More methods of money-making I find
It doesn’t take long for me to realise
That people don’t value this through their eyes
While this method spins 'round like vinyl
I’ve been tryna get money and get it all
So I can buy myself a nice long hall
Until then, I have more to crawl
[Chorus]
I’m now back on the sales
Making more noise than “Yorkshire Dales”
Although I’ve been here for a while
I haven’t really seen that much of the fails
We’re all here doing up heists
Finish with money then look at the skies
Do not spend it all or you’ll cry
This is the way that I feel about life