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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.
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Writer(s): Cuneyt Kartal
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