Monuments Lyrics

Monuments Lyrics by AKA

Thinking to myself
What's the reason that I even started 
Making music in the first place
Only thing I needed was some petrol money
Little mami and a fake gold chain

Do you ever look yourself inside a mirror
God forgive me for my old mistake
Your holy spirit flowing in me like a river
Saint John, King James (Yebo)
Pro Kid (Yebo), Lebron James (Yebo)
K-O (Yebo), Bruce Wayne (Yebo)
I got the jacket with the Michael Jackson zipper
Moonwalk, Champagne (Yebo)

Ekse!
It's time to look alive
Fuck a Insta-live
All of that drip in your closet, but you can't go outside
Who you gon' show it to? You can't go to Taboo
This ain't no carnival
Niggas is vulnerable

You can depend on Vetkuk-Mahoota the rent is due
You need a miracle
I go to Woolworths, come back and feel terrible
It's easy to stay home
When you ain't gotta deal with no domestic abuse
Please count your blessings

Don't be complaining about your Wi-Fi connection
Don't pay attention to them brand influencers
They can do jack shit that cause influenza
I can't relate cause of the standards I put in place

You taking us backwards
I like your beats but all your lyrics is plastic
There's only one Kiernan Jarryd
Ohh you blowin' up?
Fantastic

Thinking to myself
What's the reason that I even started 
Making music in the first place
Only thing I needed was some petrol money

Little mami and a fake gold chain (Yebo)
I got the jacket with the Michael Jackson zipper (Yebo)
Moonwalk (Yebo), Champagne (Yebo)
All this competition taught me to a killer (Yebo)
Stay solid (Yebo), Bill Gates (Yebo)

You know this ain't my first rodeo
I don't show love but my photographer Romeo
End of the month, lean on your boy like a Quad
You come up short like it's polio

Spending your dough
Your nose looking like pinocchio
Romany-Creams
That's my portfolio

That was the shit before we heard about Oreo
These type of treats on the reserve for the older folks
You know you gotta get Santi on a lean
How many sugar?
That's how it is
Go ball the cable
Take care of the kids
My baby you deserve a gold medal
Rose petal
The finer things

Thinking to myself
What's the reason that I even started 
Making music in the first place
Only thing I needed was some petrol money

Little mami and a fake gold chain (Yebo)
Do you ever look yourself inside a mirror (Yebo)
God forgive me for my old mistake
Your holy spirit flowing in me like a river (Yebo)

Saint John (Yebo), King James (Yebo)
Pro Kid (Yebo), Lebron James
K-O (Yebo), Bruce Wayne (Yebo)
I got the jacket with the Michael Jackson zipper
Moonwalk, Champagne

Champopo
My closet need more Gucci-Dior-go
Since timely put my face on the logo
It's Yanga when he off they go loco
Where I'm at it's a no go, Sure Pop

Ma-Cherry ndisawabambe ke-ncoko
They tryna' profit of my hustle in short forth
Training just to fight with the po-po
I'm started looking something like Tompo

Sending love to MaGogo
If I don't make it they gon' send me to post-mo
We-Forbes
Super villain of course
Heavy with the women siyabaphilisa Nkosi
Love me when I'm winning that's a gift and a curse
But she don't fuck with liquor but she sippin' the purp
I need a rollie and a mansion for the week
Bryanston, let me live
Never had assistance so I did it for myself
Man in the mirror you're movie time show

Thinking to myself
What's the reason that I even started 
Making music in the first place
Only thing I needed was some petrol money

Little mami and a fake gold chain
Do you ever look yourself inside a mirror
God forgive me for my old mistake
Your holy spirit flowing in me like a river

Saint John, King James
Pro Kid, Lebron James
K-O, Bruce Wayne
I got the jacket with the Michael Jackson zipper
Moonwalk, Champagne