MadKem - Whatever Works Lyrics
You've been rocking with a nigga on a lowDon't act like you don't knowI was broke, no student loansWe writing all these rhymes, when I leave ain't coming homeI be headed to the bank, my hood, just said I'm putting onI holla back like alright to you, alrightWhatever works, well alrightYou gotta get it, gotta get back to the dough, alrightTo you, well alright, whatever works, alrightYou gotta get it, get back to the dough***** that nigga, paint the Sistine ChapelYeah, tell him that you back up in the mixSo go forward to whatever may have you getTell him that you got it sureCrossing and talk, foes is praying, I stop, noWhat it is I got I'm still painting PicassosI was a snot nose, I'm crafting that flowI said I could do this shit only Phil, me, and God knowBack in the mix you know my fam is totting on meFrom the South stories like breaking touch everywhere from here to Long BeachSee that I'm here, let the flow speed, done hurt to the lipsSee that y'all weak, see that I'm coming to a slow creepYou bet that I'm shutting shit downBet you ain't listening, want a roundBet when I catch rep that I got next in checkThis shit chess when I play, yeah, didn't call me G then ***** with meGo ahead, tell the people what I wantThe way that I'm balling you see that it's overYou don't wanna stop me, manYou mayhem on a nigga that's about to say go, let's go***** that nigga, paint the Sistine ChapelYeah, tell him that you back up in the mixSo go forward to whatever may have you getTell him that you got it sureYou've been rocking with a nigga on a lowDon't act like you don't knowI was broke, no student loansWe writing all these rhymes, when I leave ain't coming homeI be headed to the bank, my hood, just said I'm putting onI holla back like alright to you, alrightWhatever works, well alrightYou gotta get it, gotta get back to the dough, alrightTo you, well alright, whatever works, alrightYou gotta get it, get back to the doughHey girl, whatever it is that worksYou know I'm with that kind of shitFame for the beats, time out, that rap money I wanna be counting inI see you out there tryina flip them bricksI'm working this 16 tryina live this dream, tryina pull out that illest shitY'all with the good, clean, tell me if this hit meShout out, drop, cook it up one timeNiggas gonna copy, gonna get it but I'm notWe set up shop and I swear we'll be fun showI got this on, you know this rap shit's mineNigga, back up, I stepped it out while you niggas dead beat or facts upMiscellaneous figures, talking accounts, Fiji M, Jay TightCreepy lil' niggas wanna be me, Angelou, you see, go***** that nigga, paint the Sistine ChapelYeah, tell him that you back up in the mixSo go forward to whatever may have you getTell him that you got it sureYou've been rocking with a nigga on a lowDon't act like you don't knowI was broke, no student loansWe writing all these rhymes, when I leave ain't coming homeI be headed to the bank, my hood, just said I'm putting onI holla back like alright to you, alrightWhatever works, well alrightYou gotta get it, gotta get back to the dough, alrightTo you, well alright, whatever works, alrightYou gotta get it, gotta get back to the dough
