Kamos Gouda
[Hook]
Baby moms sweating I need some Gouda
No food, 9 to 5 I work and I see no Gouda
Stressing, How da hell am I gonna make this gouda
Problem I need to slove wishing don't make no Gouda
[Verse 1]
Time is my essence, I labor with all efforts
Complying what they endeavor left eating scraps of the cheddar
Lie far from what they measure the standard wage for the shelter
These buildings rising however don't aid to people with lessor
I better eat this presure like a 4th quarter special
Wit' no utensil grind get no sleep for the rents due
Shall I pretend to, say I got it like friends do
Book presidential life is suite with no residential
When its all through feelings ahh you just like a dental
Been knew what that spend do, I break Bens' for Andrew
Quintuple the bread try to save pockets instead
It's never worth for me to pick cotton for thread
I know the ledge I seen toes cripple on to the edge
Who been mislead like republicans picking the prez'
From figureheads in the hood who been jailed or now dead
Their way for cheese was not the way I was bred
But where that lead
Gouda
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[Verse 2]
Shall I stay legal I'm a call from an eagle
I'm far from equal, trynna raise a dime for my fetal
A hungry negro, will call to steal it all from the chinos
Was he how we gambled deliveries becoming casinos
Van Gogh influence for green was more hooked than needle
Where an easy jux could lead to drawing shit on an easel
D's will see you, and precede to run your name on a vehicle
Knowing the worth is 3 times more then their reachable
But you leased it tho, so in my view thats at least a go
Writing a new compose, except it wasn't musical
Eye out the window timing Garda on the daily scope
But I'm a father not my father 20 years ago
The green I gross like the shit in your nose
You pick it, its gone account about to be overdrawn
As I stumble upon another f..cking monthly payment
Early Sundays cutting out the coupons trashing the fonts
Gouda
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