Artist: Big K.R.I.T.
Album:  4eva Is a Mighty Long Time
Song:   Confetti
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com

[Intro]
Yo' confetti ain't even heavy, nigga
Got the win, I want the record, nigga
What's a crown if you don't protect it, nigga?
What's a name if they don't respect it, nigga?
Nah, yo' confetti ain't even heavy

[Big K.R.I.T.]
These niggaz fuckin up the game, that shit is so suspicious
You ain't buy it all unless you blew a ticket
All off in the VIP, but you ain't fuck them bitches
I'ma ball all summer just to flex for Christmas
Angel wings on the doors, I gotta suplex 'em
Money don't make you fly, that's just my perspective
Runnin up the score to expose a bluff
'Cause nowadays gettin a win just ain't enough
Fuck the check up last week, I got a new agenda
The last time I couldn't buy some shit, I cain't remember
The last time I fucked the world, I might've bust the center
I bought a crib and set that bitch on top of +Mount Olympus+
When you livin that high up, it's hard to see the tension
I'm only sellin game, I'm all out of simpin
Grip the foreign like a trophy, gotta hold it steady
Fuck your party when yo' confetti ain't even heavy, nigga

[Chorus]
Got the win, I want the record, nigga
What's a crown if you don't protect it, nigga?
What's a name if they don't respect it, nigga?
Nah, yo' confetti ain't even heavy

[Big K.R.I.T.]
We all off in the club like Sincere on Belly
Cain't even drink my liquor, money on my celly
Accountant like, "You got a check, spend it when you ready"
I'm giving niggaz hell, pray I go to heaven
Nailin in they coffin, the cost of them being off it
Ballin since Iverson crossed you, winner's circle my office
Fuckin off with these wins, you fuckin up with this loss
Waiter forgot my season, I'm glad that they throwin that salt
I might just throw a toss and holla, "Fuck it~!"
Cause when your wrist game know the grip changed, nigga buckets
Chip rain in the strip game, hoes'll bust it
Snakes come, chop they heads off, cobra clutchin
On a meal ticket, m-m-m-mmother-FUCK you if you feel different
I caught a break, no debate, and you still fishin
The genie out the bottle and you still wishin
Know my downfall cause you petty, confetti ain't even heavy, nigga

[Chorus]