I walk in the corner with the money, on my finger This gon' make 'em feel the way like Tony killed Manolo I walk in the corner with the money, on my finger You already, you already, you already know Let me shrug off my shoulder Flossing my teeth need a fuckload of water Cause I'm mad high Lean got my mouth dry She got my name tattoo with an outline Of a crown on top from the K.R Will she see me again had to say nah It's a fast lane game but I maintain Every rapper these days got the same blade And these groupies trying get their brains hammered Til this day shit it looking like I age backwards Looking 22 Kerser making many moves I ain't scared of any crew Looking from a separate view So misunderstood thinking I'm a drug addict Wore my heart on my sleeve Let these cunts have it King Kers more swag than the word means If my names attached to any brand then it's worth heaps King Straight west ain't left like a right turn What I earn from the esh shit you might burn My sight firm on the prize I'm a stack buddy Ya chats bumby while I'm doubling my rap money I been running round dropping off picking up Pump another pound Cause the profit got me getting bucks Counting up as I roll towards the bucks true Pounds and fucking ounces Call that shit a P & O cruise In the street like a telegraph pole Pimp ya fucking bitch Have her selling asshole Wads grew once I turned down a thot or 2 Have her mouth taken loads like a dommydo Syd the turf with the Kers leaving bitches burnt Ask us how we fucking last Cause we did it first Made songs that you cunts fucking raised on And blaze bongs too still they pumping all day long I walk in the corner with the money, on my finger This gon' make 'em feel the way like Tony killed Manolo I walk in the corner with the money, on my finger You already, you already, you already know Ahh let me look at my pockets Dropping shit free I don't need no more profit (Fuck it you can have it) Do it for the fans now Even if I sit I'm still be a stand out Self made I ain't never had a hand out Designer brands hit me to get the brand out Who the man now The answers repetitive Killed the scene then came back just to let it live Been paranoid ever since the fame hit I never miss like I'm only here to make hits I was scarred at the bottom like fake tits Then hit the top and gave the whole scene a face lift Great shit I kicked in the door mate Made a scene I'm at large like I'm Fortay Light weed as I cruise on a speed boat Kind of looking like I just moved a couple kilos Kers Wad stacker Fuck a gronk actor Packing glad bags Number 1 Oz wrapper Dough to get more o's to flip Fort call shots like I phoned a hit Cunts know the shit Gotta get the bucks Keep a couple bitches like a litter of pups Get her on all fours If the slut make my dick hard Ram her from behind Fort will fuck her till the bitch bark Dissing me you'll go missing G Fuck rap Scrape ya mums teeth if you wanna see my comeback How I'm moving here now I see it clear 2 of the greatest out that our town will ever see in years Buy and sell where from here only time will tell High as hell feeding drugs to the clientele Inside a cell nah step into the mind I ain't never did time just a sentence that rhyme shit I walk in the corner with the money, on my finger This gon' make 'em feel the way like Tony killed Manolo I walk in the corner with the money, on my finger You already, you already, you already know