Letras
You can tell me that you hate me that I'm doing wrong
But my music still in my heart and it gonna flow
I don't play in games cause I'ma really wanna work
My brother all time asking when I will drop, will drop song
They call it bad days, but for me it's time to struggle, man
They hating like slaves, smoke, and food, and run for cover
Your life in small frames, you cannot take care about your fam
And who you gonna blame?
Country barons or best friends
Feel this beat in chest
It's so sweet like candy
Life for me not chess
So much complicated
A lot of them so mad
'Cause I really got it
A lot of you are slaves
So in love with party
Музика для мене більше ніж ти мож собі представити
І це не віршики а реп і тут не треба плакати
Давай на біс кричали зали взриви як від гармати
Культура ця для тих тільки хто не навішав ярлики
Robbed me, betrayed me, they lied to me, hate me
But look at me right now oh mama-ama-ama made it
Can not stop me, you fake, I don't care
Only papers, all labels looking at me like I'ma sweet candy
Sitting in my four rings I'ma riding slow like it
All my dreams come true, oh, I'ma making music louder
Working for my family I'ma working for my sunny
Praying to my Lord I worship only Jesus Christ yeah
I will praise only my God
Serving for Him every time
Only with Him feel alive
All my enemies will die
Made me free He broke my chains
And wash all my sins away
I will never be the same
Praise my God in songs again
Feel this beat in chest
It's so sweet like candy
Life for me not chess
So much complicated
A lot of them so mad
'Cause I really got it
A lot of you are slaves
So in love with party
Feel this beat in chest
It's so sweet like candy
Life for me not chess
So much complicated
A lot of them so mad
Cause I really got it
A lot of you are slaves
So in love with party