Letras
I prayed for a serene conclusion
Summer to Fall to feed my Winter delusion
Yeah, I used to dream about Cupid
Til she led me through the garden of tulips
Who this? k-i-n, mind the intrusion
(kin)
I'm just tryna make some music
(kin)
I'm just fucking around, i'm stupid
I'm kinfamous, baby
Who knew that I would do this?
Money, money, money, money
I'm making
Money, money, money, money, aye
They told KA "never quit your day job"
I need the cash, i'm just tryna take a day off
Ain't got no money still im tryna keep my J hot
And work till it pays off
Then quit when that pay drop
Momma kin, son of him
Lies wont spill my tongue again
Looking at the drop from the top don't seem fun again
I hate that girl but i'd tip her with ease
Wear my heart on my sleeve
That's how history be, aye
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
I'm making
Money, money, money, money