[Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun]
I don't need no iron, I'm already creased
Right down the middle, like from where I be
More money than I make more problems for the chief
Got these n***as on my heels like some ?Loui Bs?
I barely get it, swear they smell it on me
Got n***as snitchin', damn you tellin' on me
That's why I keep an arsenal of weapons on me
So when them tellers come, I won't be by my lonely
Since the beginnin' it's been dedicated hustle
My loyalty ain't never been up for discussion
But n***as lie, and b**hes scheme
That's why it's money over everything, yada'mean?
Obey the rules, or take a loss
When it's tricksters watchin', your a** is gettin' caught
That's why I never crinkle when it's time to walk
Cause I'm creased down the middle and I'm heavy starched
[Hook]
I don't need no iron, I'm already kreased
I'm already kreased, I-I-I'm already creased
I don't need no iron, I'm already creased
I don't need no money I got mouthpiece
[Verse 2]
I don't need no iron I'm already creased
I don't need no groupie for a side piece
"Gather your blessings, and you will live in peace"
That's what my n***a uncle 40 water said to me!
b**hes come at this slicker than these n***as do?
Slip you a mickey get you for his rituals
Breakin' up naked boxes and some tennis shoes
(RAW?) And what's worse, you don't remember the interlude
That's why I never trust 'em far as I can smell 'em
Let 'em know that I can show 'em better than I tell 'em
You b**hes will never say that you rob Melvin
I said you b**hes will NEVER say that you rob Melvin!
Sh-sh-sharper than fusion razors are my worst day
You talk it, I'm livin' more than what the verse say
To all of you b**hes thinkin' you can hook, 'k
Pay close attention, to what the hook say:
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I tour around the world without a major deal
These other n***as dream it, but I made it real
200 shows a year so many stages k**ed
Got the majors lookin' at me, wanna make a deal!
I'm the trendiest topic, got the industry watchin'
Wanna talk over lunch, must be talkin' 'bout dollars
I politic through the streets like my name was Obama
Campaignin' in the game and I'm aimin' to conquer
If life's a b**h, then d**h's a dyke
You can satisfy 'em both, if you love 'em right
Cause I be in the three-way every f**in' night
Countin' up this money not believin' all the f**in' hype!
So I don't need no iron I'm already creased
If I ain't got no money I got mouthpiece
The difference between you n***as comin' out, chief?
Cause when it boils down to business it's all about ME!
[Outro]
Yeah that's the one thing
Some n***as solid, some n***as soft, man
You can see through some of these n***as cause they transparent
You never know man
Try to tell motherf**ers right now
I stay heavy starched, heavy creased
Stay flow's my pattern man
k**er City Missouri
Kutt Calhoun, Black Gold