GRā(feat. Nkō Khélí) (Explicit) - KAMAUU/Nkō Khélí
Both：
Where my money at
Ah-ahh
We post in the back
Ah-ahh
Picking cotton for the slave masters
Got a pocket full of slave masters
KAMAU：
I stack like a piggy
Stack Charges
On a diddy biggy looking boy
In the pursuit of a bigger piggy for the coins
That's Collateral
For the Kodak
With the cabbage
An the fat cabin
With the kiddies and the toys
And the love that will never know the feeling of divorce
There's a void in the work force
That will never fill
There are fields you could till
That will never ever yield
Hmm
So painful
Almost painless
Couldn't spot the spot
Almost stainless
Same spot for years
Almost aimless
You ain't going nowhere
Bank looks shameful
Walking in shameless
Like you ain't dangling
From the skin of your pinky
When Sallie Mae
Starts to rang-a-lang
Car note
Phone bill
Barely
Orangutan
Electric gas rent
Left you dangling
Both：
Where my money at
Ah-ahh
We post in the back
Ah-ahh
Picking cotton for the slave masters
Got a pocket full of slave masters
Nkō Khélí：
I was in the belly of the beast
Slangin' E & w**d
Just to get a bite to eat
And I ain't tripping over nothing
Cuz the setup is the setup from the jump
And I ain't bluffin'
Tryin kill us by a dozen
Talkin' father mother sister brother
Uncle Aunty Cousin
Is you feelin' what I'm saying
Cuz the problems are the same
Ain't a d**n thing changed
Corporate America
Banish the sons
Of the melanin heritage
Catch me a charge
If I look like I tan it up
I been on the run from the law
What they aiming for
System so flawed
What the taxes be paying for
Kill us all off
Take the flash and the gold from us
Take the bootstraps
Tell 'em pull themselves up
By the same straps
F**k is that
Where my money at
God d**n
Both：
Where my money at
Ah-ahh
We post in the back
Ah-ahh
Picking cotton for the slave masters
Got a pocket full of slave masters
Picking cotton for the slave masters
Got a pocket full of slave masters
KAMAU：
I got bills
They like buildings
I'm like Bob
I just build 'em
Ain't no walls
I got ceilings
They got laws
For my feelings
I got bills
They like buildings
I'm like Bob
I just build 'em
Ain't no walls
I got ceilings
They got laws
For my feelings
Both：
Where my money at
Ah-ahh
We post in the back
Ah-ahh
Picking cotton for the slave masters
Got a pocket full of slave masters
