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Everyone around still grind in their way
Couldn't bring 'em down but they tried anyway
Smile to the ears, while they lying to ya face
How the fuck you hate, wit the same time in the day?
See, God made a way, these frauds in the way
These broads in the way, these thoughts in the way
Ain't nobody playing, still, carving the way
Sipping green tea, when i'm starting the day
Starting the, day
I see ya baby
Trynna see wassup
And see what's underneath, baby
I could bless ya heart
Not bless you with a fee, baby
You something I want
But nothing that I need, baby
I put that on my life
Ain't nothing handed out the gutter
Was seven in a one-bedroom apartment
With my brothers
My sisters got a baby each
I love em like no other
My mother tried to make it happen for us
Straight from under
Forced to take measures
Not a product of my environment
Glad i had that digi when nobody else was hiring
Never had no weight though
Not a liar, ain't no hiding it
East side baby here to tell a story
That's inspiring
You know that the frauds can't get him
Broads can't get him
Thoughts tried to do so
Homie nah I can't let 'em
So I keep grinding do it douaspatru sapte
Sufletu e al lui dar vorbeste altu' in soapte
Everyone around still grind in their way
Couldn't bring 'em down but they tried anyway
Smile to the ears, while they lying to ya face
How the fuck you hate, with the same time in the day?
See, God made a way, these frauds in the way
These broads in the way, these thoughts in the way
Ain't nobody playing, still, carving the way
Sipping green tea, when I'm starting the day
Starting the, day
Cânt de parcă vine chiria în fiecare lună
Cânt de parcă n-aș duce deja acum o viață bună
Cânt de parcă am datorii fix ca orice adult
Cânt de parcă-s obligat, că pe voi nu vă ascult
Nu bag în seamă o zdreanță, doar pe pulă o întorc
Atâtea hitane, n-au venit vere, din noroc
Deși am cam tot ce vreau, tot continui să mă rog
Pentru niște milioane cu care să vă pun stop
Ard jointanu' pe balcon și fac hitanu' ca sultanu'
Plugu-i bine, pân' diseară vine kilogramu'
Ați rupt pula, instragamu', TikToku' și Telegramu'
Da' cre' că nici SRI-u' nu-mi interceptează planu'
Văd o țară plină de fraieri cu arfe de bogați
Văd o hartă ce-am bătut-o-n lung și în lat cu frați
Vă văd că stați legume, aberați după ce fumați
Sau după ce trageți, sparți, amenințați cu alt glas
Pe vibe-uri bune, tu cre' c-ai fumat ceva nasol
Dacă ai armă, văd o târfă și un pistol
Am un plastic în cardholder și nu știi cât e pe el
Mi se rupe GUCCI, Louis, Prada, Chrome Hearts și Chanel
Everyone around still grind in their way
Couldn't bring 'em down but they tried anyway
Smile to the ears, while they lying in ya face
How the fuck you hate, with the same time in the day?
See, God made a way, these frauds in the way
These broads in the way, these thoughts in the way
Ain't nobody playing, still, carving the way
Sipping green tea, when i'm starting the day
Starting the, day