(CorMill)
Yea, yea, yea
So this is my high I'm talking
This, this music, it's
Alright, okay
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
They asked me, "How long will you do this?"
I said, "'Til I die"
Don't need to blow up or get attention, I'm verified
I'm an okay singer, rap is my forte
I finna do this shit beyond forty
It's whatever, I'ma do it 'til the money comes in
The fam gotta see the boy making dough or something
Take your time, just move at your own pace
Aiming for the summit 'cause I'm R.I.C.H
Respected, intelligent, committed, and hardworking
Dig deep, don't you dare settle for the surface
Not everybody's gonna like your shit, I'll admit it
But you don't give in if they make you feel worthless
Pursuing cash, unemployed, putting work in
Rapper/singer show's over, closing curtains
Simplest quote ever young brother go get it
This is your shot, don't miss and regret it
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Music touches the heart, I gotta speak to you
Tell me you're fine but you know my lyrics see through you
Never stop dropping projects, that is my only goal
Release tracks that express your emotions not what the TV shows
Not what's on TV shows with or without it making dough
Stepping to the beat you can feel it in your very soul (sole)
Whether I meant your shoe or your life is a different story
You should see it in your light and how you define it
I ain't rich or anything but I'm living the finest
Missing home-cooked meals reminiscing and dining, ay
Sleep is a common thing
I don't do that much
These songs taking patience
But I can feel the rush
Lemme do what I do
I am next in line
Spitting bars up in class
Those were litty times
Stay pressing, you're more talented than what you know
I'm uplifted, thanking God for the talent, bro
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
This those rainy nights in Kempton
'Mperuh Morepha - Me Lyrics
'Mperuh Morepha - Me Lyrics
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(CorMill)
Yea, yea, yea
So this is my high I'm talking
This, this music, it's
Alright, okay
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
They asked me, "How long will you do this?"
I said, "'Til I die"
Don't need to blow up or get attention, I'm verified
I'm an okay singer, rap is my forte
I finna do this shit beyond forty
It's whatever, I'ma do it 'til the money comes in
The fam gotta see the boy making dough or something
Take your time, just move at your own pace
Aiming for the summit 'cause I'm R.I.C.H
Respected, intelligent, committed, and hardworking
Dig deep, don't you dare settle for the surface
Not everybody's gonna like your shit, I'll admit it
But you don't give in if they make you feel worthless
Pursuing cash, unemployed, putting work in
Rapper/singer show's over, closing curtains
Simplest quote ever young brother go get it
This is your shot, don't miss and regret it
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Music touches the heart, I gotta speak to you
Tell me you're fine but you know my lyrics see through you
Never stop dropping projects, that is my only goal
Release tracks that express your emotions not what the TV shows
Not what's on TV shows with or without it making dough
Stepping to the beat you can feel it in your very soul (sole)
Whether I meant your shoe or your life is a different story
You should see it in your light and how you define it
I ain't rich or anything but I'm living the finest
Missing home-cooked meals reminiscing and dining, ay
Sleep is a common thing
I don't do that much
These songs taking patience
But I can feel the rush
Lemme do what I do
I am next in line
Spitting bars up in class
Those were litty times
Stay pressing, you're more talented than what you know
I'm uplifted, thanking God for the talent, bro
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
This those rainy nights in Kempton
Yea, yea, yea
So this is my high I'm talking
This, this music, it's
Alright, okay
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
They asked me, "How long will you do this?"
I said, "'Til I die"
Don't need to blow up or get attention, I'm verified
I'm an okay singer, rap is my forte
I finna do this shit beyond forty
It's whatever, I'ma do it 'til the money comes in
The fam gotta see the boy making dough or something
Take your time, just move at your own pace
Aiming for the summit 'cause I'm R.I.C.H
Respected, intelligent, committed, and hardworking
Dig deep, don't you dare settle for the surface
Not everybody's gonna like your shit, I'll admit it
But you don't give in if they make you feel worthless
Pursuing cash, unemployed, putting work in
Rapper/singer show's over, closing curtains
Simplest quote ever young brother go get it
This is your shot, don't miss and regret it
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Music touches the heart, I gotta speak to you
Tell me you're fine but you know my lyrics see through you
Never stop dropping projects, that is my only goal
Release tracks that express your emotions not what the TV shows
Not what's on TV shows with or without it making dough
Stepping to the beat you can feel it in your very soul (sole)
Whether I meant your shoe or your life is a different story
You should see it in your light and how you define it
I ain't rich or anything but I'm living the finest
Missing home-cooked meals reminiscing and dining, ay
Sleep is a common thing
I don't do that much
These songs taking patience
But I can feel the rush
Lemme do what I do
I am next in line
Spitting bars up in class
Those were litty times
Stay pressing, you're more talented than what you know
I'm uplifted, thanking God for the talent, bro
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
Woke up this morning, we on
Rainy nights in Kempton, pick your favourite song
Even with the love, I'm still hated on
If you thinking it's all about me
Then you're wrong
Yea, yea
This those rainy nights in Kempton
Writer: Botlhale Modisaotsile
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid