
Middleman Gone
kagotuelo· 3:02 · 0 plays · v3-preview
- pop rap
- trap soul
- hip-hop/rap
- contemporary r&b
- canadian r&b
- 2020s
Lyrics
Chorus
Checked the bank and it’s looking like a lottery
I don’t talk much
People act like they forgot of me
Moved the mansion up to Beverly
Kept the vision never heavenly
Stacking paper since the age of ten
Now they acting like they better men
Always popping like a sedative
Keep it private for the relatives
I don't need a middleman
Verse 1
Passport heavy with the stamps
Whole world looking like a campus
Five AM in a different city
Only talk if the bag is pretty
Renting out the whole floor
They still asking for some more
Seen the fake smiles in the hall
Waited long enough for the call
Turned a dollar to a mill
That's the only way I feel
Chorus
Checked the bank and it’s looking like a lottery
I don’t talk much
People act like they forgot of me
Moved the mansion up to Beverly
Kept the vision never heavenly
Stacking paper since the age of ten
Now they acting like they better men
Always popping like a sedative
Keep it private for the relatives
I don't need a middleman
Verse 2
Started working out the basement
Running miles in the cold
Trading time for a placement
Truth is finally getting told
Jewels frozen like a winter
Never let a shadow enter
Took the throne for the summer
Life is such a heavy number
Calculated every single play
Doing business in the grey
Chorus
Checked the bank and it’s looking like a lottery
I don’t talk much
People act like they forgot of me
Moved the mansion up to Beverly
Kept the vision never heavenly
Stacking paper since the age of ten
Now they acting like they better men
Always popping like a sedative
Keep it private for the relatives
I don't need a middleman
Bridge
It’s a long road back home
Standing at the top alone
Checked the view from the patio
Static on the studio radio
They just want a piece of mine
Trying not to lose my line
Chorus
Checked the bank and it’s looking like a lottery
I don’t talk much
People act like they forgot of me
Moved the mansion up to Beverly
Kept the vision never heavenly
Stacking paper since the age of ten
Now they acting like they better men
Always popping like a sedative
Keep it private for the relatives
I don't need a middleman
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