Lyrics: Anurag Dutta
Music: Anurag Dutta/Bitesh Dutta/Rheet Joan Dutta
You know im living in faith
And i dont wanna be fake
My father he told me to wait
Be patient, you'll be great
My father he told me to man up
He used to teach me some manners
He told me son never get hammered
Cause if you drink youll get hampered
He told "son learn from my mistake"
And live every day like your last day
Cause nobody knows they're dying which day
For the thought that he provided
Im already in a rich place
The situation im located now
Please dont ask me which place
Your gonna get a backslap
If you make a bitchface
Im going through a process
So i know ill make some mistakes
Now im tryna learn some new things
When im driving through the estate
Im living in a generation
Where all the people tryna be fake
Rappers tryna make remake
Tryna ruin the original
They dont know wont blow up
But the fame gonna be seasonal
Yeah yeah
Cut all the Demons i got
Cut all my friends who lie
Cut all the bitches who shy
Bitch You know what I've got
Shipin the act while taking the walk
If you got haters we need to talk.
Mf in RV you ain't got no luck
Kid got the nuke & you better run what
I need that bitch at my crib
But She wanna hop in my whip
She wanna suck my dick.
She use her hands to get all the grip
tapping her the cake. Cuz she very thick
AYDAE on toppa they be holding my feet
i feel like revvin the whip engine
feel like takin a spin
fakin the deal
again peelin my skin
(yea yea)
speedin drag car on top of the hills
real life vampin feels
chillin on the spot
im chasin the thrills
(chasin the thrills)
outta my cave
roll and blaze
sharp my blade
pull the trigger
cybersnake
rollerblades
i got a biochip
fixed in my veins
johnny cage
mental pain
poppin the pills
fadin away
poppin my shit
im poppin my shit
im feelin the feels
hittin the drill
chasin the thrill
im got my own layer
i got my gear
i got my backpack
with the smokepack
i be in the whip
flying in the space
like a bird in the sky
off to die
do u realize?
everyday
ravin day with my pain