Ahrt - On My Groove Lyrics

In my story
I'm an author
I Kneel to altars
Feel the torture
And live the horror
Then kiss my daughter?

Mind is haunted
My haters salted
I'm Drinking water
Money Sorted
I hit her motor
Like I build Toyotas

This is what my skills can do
I am. Unpredictable
Living at my pinnacle
Nothing here is typical

My money political
These rappers are pitiful
Can you hear my syllables?
Uber blacks a minimal

You know where to find me
Where the money at
Now I got your honey
Now your honey's trynna call me back

This is just corner cash
I've been spending more than that
Chasing after money, Tom & Jerry, but I'm not a rat

I'm about to rip the bag
Hustle then I hit the sack
Hit it from the back
Got me Feeling like a Quarterback

Hit it never call her back
Break it like a piggy bank
She is pretty bad
Cut her off, like a lumberjack

I be making moves
Everyone I knew is saying that I grew
Everyone I knew is judging What I do
I don't give a # now I'm staying on my groove

I be making moves
Everyone I knew is praying that I lose
I don't give a #
Now I'm praying for my truth
I don't give a # now I'm staying on my groove

I'm hustling respectably
Now hustlers respecting me
Rappers are pistorious ain't none of them can step to me

Phantom got the recipe
We just want supremacy
Diplomatic drive the automatic to the embassy

I call typhoon and Leandro
Pulling my strings like it's a banjo
Kind of a fiend but ima man though
Killing you niggas like I be Thanos

Mike got the antidote
Pass the totem
Master knows em
Cross the oceans
Got the notions

Anecdotes and pass the notes
Pass the vote
This is how I stay afloat
Grab a flight from coast to coast

Cause I got a cars and broads
And I got bars
Look up and grab stars
Wanna know got these scars?
Spend 2K on Givenchy scarves

Got more keys than Beethoven
Now these bitches bent over
Moving coke like we cola
And private flights to Angola