Street Dot Lyrics

You can call me Mrcoinz gentle soul I come in peace

I'm that rapper from the east, make I place Una The gist

Them go talk say, you no fit brother do not be decided

Cause no Manchi knows tomorrow... you fit fall out as the king

I was born to be a star but this niggas underrate

Baba god don press approve even devil can't debate

Till I reach my finish line I Dey steady on the race

And I gat this big believe is my time to elevate

Men I do this for my geez for my niggas in the street

Brother focus on the hustle poverty nah big disease

99 intelligency" apply wisdom for your bizz

Man I'm steady on this grind till them post me Rest In Peace

As you dey plot your moves better reason calculate

Meditate don't hesitate every break through has a date

When e sure for that your niga celebrate no go dey hate

Cause the hustle no too easy brother man a price was paid

Man I started from the low heading to the Top

Cause I'm married to this grind and no giving up

Man I searching for the bag I don't need your love

So much money on my mind I can't get enough

Me we grinding for the bag if it's not the bag disembark

To all those niggas plotting evil one thing nah sure e go cast

Just dey set my part dey do my thing i just want easy life

No go carry that your bad energy touch my peace of mind

Nah you sign up for the game nah major fuckup if you leave

E sure me die say I go win I just can't accept defect

Out here chilling with my gee smoking loud cannabis

We gon fallout with the blings and the key Mercedes

You can call me mrcoinz that young rapper with Da point

I can't afford to fall at all for me winning is a must

Nah major fuck up if tomorrow I no fall out as a boss

Every Niga get en turn when it's urs do your worst

(Mrcoinz)