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Arkadaş, gidecek yerim yok arkadaş İnsanlar parası olmayanı adam yerine koymuyorlar Benim senden farkım ne? Senin de paran yok, benim de. İkimiz de serseriyiz Ne demek serseri? Başı boş, aklına eseni yapan, Istediği yere giden, kimseye bağlanmayan demek Fuck a kiss chase i don't do love songs Tekmill straight up hit em with da skippy flow Roll solo i live loco Trust you brother hell fucking no Hit em with da truth real talk real life Straight in the booth real talent real vibe Pass me the zoot roll up roll tight Sky's the limit cloud nine get high Respect my hustle look listen I don't wanna hear no more snake hissing No more good guy im done with da talking Body bag you up till your body goes missing Al day on sight get money all night Hit the seventh gear no more stalling Them man are bitching got my gun fingers itching But me choping up food in the kitchen Keep your respect keep it away from me My mother told me to keep my self soba Pen and a paper one take one mic I don't need extra weight on my shoulder No more prison bars im out of da cage One man army one man soldier Been a bad boy since from early age I'll ride for my loved ones die for my brother Too much i got love for the family Love for the fans I'll ride on my enemy Been hell and back on the way to heaven When I die let em know legend in a cemetery Proud of my self so is my Father Uncles and Aunts plus my mother Been to church but never been christing Five times a day I pray for my allah Sende ben serseriyiz Bırak esnemeyi de, bak şu evlere bak Içleri rahat, sıcak, herkesin dalgası yerinde ama bana göre değil Benim dostum şu kaldırımlar. Kimsesizlerin dostu Beni bu kaldırımlar anlar arkadaş Öyle bir dost olduk ki ne o beni bırakır, ne ben onu Tekmill's the name head of my game Still the same kid with no love no pain I dare you to touch one of my brothers around me I'll strip man naked take of his chain Raise your cups poor me a henesy One for the hater one for the enemy Ask tendow we don't concern bull shit Came from a long way built up the legacy A bit of mob deep and a bit of cnn Me and my brother back to back like kappa Welcome to my land place called jungle Mind the snakes step on a ladder Keep ur eyes open keep it wide open Been around snakes and couple of wasteman If it's war then bring it to the pavements But you man are snitch cah we seen the statements Them man wanna hate we keep it moving Us man are winning cah them man are loosing Them man are broke no savings Can't deal with these fucking pagans Eye balling man preen mans life Stuck to my soul like one of them satan's Carry on with your lies and your bull shit Trying to get credit but no ratings. Eh köpek arkadaş yollarımız ayrılıyor, Hadi iyi geceler Geceler
Writer(s): Cuneyt Kartal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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