MELODYS - Lionaire

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh

Heaven sent, heaven sent, heaven sent, heaven sent

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

When I was 8, I had no money

Now I get cream, now a nigga stunting

Get a AP, now a nigga running

Now they hate me, cause a nigga huntin

Tell these niggas that I’m coming

Talking Benjis I’m in London

I was car crashing thought I’m gone

Can’t talk business with you niggas

I already know I’m on, I heard she playing my song

I got cookies in my bong, these niggas said i was wrong

Fuck a security I don’t need protect

I know who I am, I know how to move

I know how to live, I know how to rap

These niggas.

these niggas.

(yeah)

They lose just for the fact;

they wanna flex;

they wanna flex

You niggas whack;

you niggas whack;

no impact;

Do it for bitches, do it for the clout

Get enough digits, and you running your mouth

Do it — do it for bitches, do it for clout

Get enough digits, and you running your mouth

Stop running your mouth, you sound like Akademiks

I gotta play in your house, I gotta come whats happening

(whats happening, whats happening)

I’m on the run, what’s happening

Niggas they come for acting

I was out running it savage, yeah

I don’t need nobody.

I don’t need nobody

I don’t need no shit.

I don’t need no money

I don’t need no bitch.

I don’t need no car

I don’t need no hoe.

I don’t need no label

I don’t need no promo

I give a shit bitch.

I’m on some rich shit

Niggas gon' switch shit;

bitch shit

I wasn’t rich shit.

Yeah, I get my… Oh

Oh shit, I knew you gon' fold shit

I get my bitch rich, you gotta stick hit

Whenever you see me, I know you won’t click shit, bitch

Tell these niggas that I’m coming

Talking Benjis I’m in London

I was car crashing thought I’m gone

Can’t talk business with you niggas

I already know I’m on, I heard she be playing my song

I got cookies in my bong, these niggas said i was wrong