You been doing this forever, why you don’t stop
Your wordplay clever, how you don’t pop
Star in my own mind, shine every night
I don’t need much, I’m good, I’m aiight
Money in the bank and some gas in the tank
Food in the fridge and my kids live straight
Star in my own mind, shine every night
I don’t need much, I’m good, I’m aiight
See what you getting here is way left, different from the rest
Been a mess, symptoms similarly sicker to the best
Sitting in a Lex, sending a intellectual text
On my phone, on some Grant Cardone, I 10X
Everything I do incredible, flowing unforgettable, I’m winning
Should be spinning on a glowing pedestal
Hey look at me, the old new guy
It looks easy, you try, the barrier of entry is too high
Late to the show, Black hello, Irish goodbye
Disappearing Acts, it’s Terri McMillan rap
Killing that when I write, I’m Pigpen with the filth
Parking lot pimpin, young jawns call me a dilf
As a I hop in my minivan, adjust my car seats
Yelling good dad gang, while bumpin some raw beats
Duality of man, it’s a balancing act
Accountability partner, yeah I’m challenging that
You step your game up, expect you to be dope at least
that seems to be outside of your scope of expertise
You a loud mouth, they call me a quiet beast
Take it in small doses, my dopeness is time released
You been doing this forever, why you don’t stop
Your wordplay clever, how you don’t pop
Star in my own mind, shine every night
I don’t need much, I’m good, I’m aiight
Money in the bank and some gas in the tank
Food in the fridge and my kids live straight
Star in my own mind, shine every night
I don’t need much, I’m good, I’m aiight
Dude get biz, I do it like this
I don’t give a mutha funky fresh who you is
Raised off rap music did it as kids
Sword got sharp and now I’m slicing off wigs
I don’t give a mutha, I don’t give a mutha
I don’t give a mutha funky fresh who you is
Dog, I don’t give a mutha, I don’t give a mutha
I don’t give a mutha funky fresh who you is
Dog I don’t wanna hear how you bussin off a Tec
I wanna hear how you gettin money off of Tech
Consumer Discretionary, these movements is necessary
Closing up that racial wealth gap with my contemporaries
Born in February, black history in the making
Big bro put me on that long term option trading
Deep in the money with LEAPS, it be the target
Get money on these beats, then reinvest it in the market
Rinse and repeat, tryna be a millionaire
Riding Dirty, yeah I listen to Chamillionaire
Not his hits, but his investment tips
At this range, at this caliber
Even if I miss I can’t miss
In this life
Try to enjoy the little things
Before you look back and realize they the big things
Go party with ya peeps
Cause don’t nobody look back at they life and remember nights
They got a whole lot of sleep
Leverage them connections
Move forward with direction
This about progress, ain’t about perfection
You can do the same and advance a bit
And come and dance in the rain, there’s a 100% chance of it
You been doing this forever, why you don’t stop
Your wordplay clever, how you don’t pop
Star in my own mind, shine every night
I don’t need much, I’m good, I’m aiight
Money in the bank and some gas in the tank
Food in the fridge and my kids live straight
Star in my own mind, shine every night
I don’t need much, I’m good, I’m aiight
Dude get biz, I do it like this
I don’t give a mutha funky fresh who you is
Raised off rap music did it as kids
Sword got sharp and now I’m slicing off wigs
I don’t give a mutha, I don’t give a mutha
I don’t give a mutha funky fresh who you is
Dog, I don’t give a mutha, I don’t give a mutha
I don’t give a mutha funky fresh who you is
credits
released September 29, 2022
Written and Performed by Terrence Wood (Quiet Beast Music)
A blistering new offering from Sacramento MC Mahtie Bush with beats that knock hard and bars that match that toughness. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 10, 2023
