[Intro] I'm in chains I'm in chains Looking like a prisoner I feed my fears to the dogs nothing else can pull me down No pain no gain for me I just wan have the meal
[Verse 1] Yeah my heart and my soul they keep running My brain and my thought is all money I'm up and I grind while they yawning Night or in the morning the fire will keep burning Yo heaven closing up on me Squeezing in with leads so sharpened Like the edge of the samurai sword I'm trapped in between Yeah I was shooting for the moon Caught the glimpse of the sun That got my eyes bleeding Woah but this can't be blood cos of the way it's hurt Oh my fucking God Yeah Shit feels like piercing Tru my eye balls or my lids Like fragrance of broken glasses This shit got me craving for peace [Verse 2] Nah Turn on the switch Pitch nnde le du go flip o the script Open up my voice ka'in hit e the pitch Nwa huzzle hard and take a broke niggas beat No joy Men nwalem no joy Grew up in the trenches where we play with AKs no toy Mama said loose everything but never loose you focus Ma mu na gi nwaralum nwa na bu your homeboy Life happens And o me onadika film I've been tagged a looser but it's my choice to win I fe den le munachi ma bai kwa in between You knew that I've been bossing o si gbo si gbo oun hit the scence I Started from the low low Nma fe di wora na logo Kido ti cha ka magic im cashing out ko lotto Your crush inna my motor See oniche se mu photo Ifu o cholu bu do do And I know you uno so Know so
[Verse 3] Ayy this is natural I don't force it man it's natural Why everybody acting like they own the world I don't need nobody homie I'm the one Ehhh ehn I go back to back They got guns I got money in my arsenal Boy checkmate money for a living now I don't let anybody ever bring me down Cheque I see niggas opposing me And when the camera comes they still posing me Ohh bad Shawty only loves me when the money in I just pray my friend are not friend of my enemies Ahh They don't give me but I take it Ohh they don't give me but I take it I see the reason why everybody hating Jesus got enemies I got the same shit yeahh [Verse 4] Woke up this morning Feeling like fuck the world My mooma called to tell me she miss me like that nasty song Who would have thought that that boy'd be in military school Or dream of anarchy that boy %%#^^* When you coming home I believe in honesty Beat Slap a nigga if he ever lie to me I think I thought how to be Everything Is more than fuck they said I wouldn't be #%%%** Now aheads The slightest season %%%## Sliding out inna the cake and I go for your put am for your face I think I all always stay in office Cos I'm too legit to quick I'm Too legit to quick I'm the best and still ready to be Theoretically all these niggas still babies to me Ain't stretched out Like there's something I'm trying to reach There's something my jeans The popo trynna jail me Some confidentially shit that's why I keep it in the music like [Outro] They don't give me but I take it Ohh they don't give me but I take it I see the reason why everybody hating Jesus got enemies I got the same shit yeahhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
