Krr Pow

Locked up in the safe house
What they got to say now
What they got to say, they crumble, then they got to flake out
No Doubt, No Doubt
Krr Pow, Krr Pow
Looking for the way out, if you leave then stay out
Looking for the way out, if you leave then stay out
Krr Pow, Krr Pow
No Doubt, No Doubt
Boy and Girls listen I got to tell a story
It's not about killing or drugs, he's so boring
Kimo in the Alpha, speed limit plus 40
They sell their souls for a price, but you can't afford me
All these rappers boring, rapping bout they foreign
They might ball like Lonzo
But they don't ball like Jordan
Krr Pow, Krr Pow
No Doubt, No Doubt
Locked up in the safe house
What they got to say now
I'd rather be dead, then to go and take the sane route
Try to do me dirty, clutch a 30 like I'm curry
Fuck it, 35 like Brooklyn, switch it up I leave em shaken
Ask me how long this shit taken, taken years and taken ages
Blood, Sweat, Tears, and Pride if you ask me what's my fragrance
I swear I'm not cocky I'm just proud of myself
I don't thank God for money, I thank for my health
But please don't get it twisted I'm still stacking up Wealth
For my Kids, Kids', Kids'
That's the differences
I chase money for my family while you splurge on yourself
I don't thank God for money, I thank for my health
Locked up in the safe house
What they got to say now
What they got to say, they crumble, then they got to flake out
No Doubt, No Doubt
Krr Pow, Krr Pow
Locked up in the safe house
What they got to say now
What they got to say, they crumble, then they got to flake out
No Doubt, No Doubt
Krr Pow, Krr Pow