from prison to prison and your mother is stressed But you'd rather be chasing because you feel the cash Sometimes little in your pockets but a good dress Dirty work you do, but you feel fresh Your girl is driving you crazy, getting in your way But you forget it every night because of good sex I'm a long way from that mil, but I'm doing my best And I'm probably on my own, or I'm moving with Max With animals in your osso, or they move packs Taste jail, or they taste stacks Sometimes paying too much is a good lesson Spending on vacation and I'm relaxing Tried everything, things don't work You don't want a job, because nobody grants, they do politics You drink your whiskey without ice, and you smoke your weed Get extra parra when you see guys with power Every day you have to move until it gets better I'm building, but still pouring this week My boy blocks for those blocks and he won't give up Hah, don't mean Louis Vuitton, no Where would I be if I wasn't stupid Or tell me where was I if I didn't look back The whole neighborhood can just switch on you, homie, for cake I am not perfect, but I am concrete Where I will be tomorrow, only God knows Get out the door, I'll take my balls and my pride Shoes on my feet, I don't even know what it costs, cousin Thousand to my aunt in Morocco, that's mail, cousin Be a hyena, not a sucker of the city
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from prison to prison and your mother is stressed
But you'd rather be chasing because you feel the cash
Sometimes little in your pockets but a good dress
Dirty work you do, but you feel fresh
Your girl is driving you crazy, getting in your way
But you forget it every night because of good sex
I'm a long way from that mil, but I'm doing my best
And I'm probably on my own, or I'm moving with Max
With animals in your osso, or they move packs
Taste jail, or they taste stacks
Sometimes paying too much is a good lesson
Spending on vacation and I'm relaxing
Tried everything, things don't work
You don't want a job, because nobody grants, they do politics
You drink your whiskey without ice, and you smoke your weed
Get extra parra when you see guys with power
Every day you have to move until it gets better
I'm building, but still pouring this week
My boy blocks for those blocks and he won't give up
Hah, don't mean Louis Vuitton, no
Where would I be if I wasn't stupid
Or tell me where was I if I didn't look back
The whole neighborhood can just switch on you, homie, for cake
I am not perfect, but I am concrete
Where I will be tomorrow, only God knows
Get out the door, I'll take my balls and my pride
Shoes on my feet, I don't even know what it costs, cousin
Thousand to my aunt in Morocco, that's mail, cousin
Be a hyena, not a sucker of the city
Vroeger jongens op de straat
Maar die jongens hebben spijt
Gaf die jongens toen een preek
Wat ik zei, dat was een feit
“Geld dat is niet alles”
Maar dat zie je met de tijd