Lyrics: Philippe Ekollo
Music: Tim Adamiec/Clément Argentier/Ian Iaritoky Andriamanjato/Basile Peter
All these problems in mind but I'm trusting God he's gonna solve it in time
Just gotta let this go and be more positive against negative vibes
Nothing is promised, but I'll make everything mine
Don't get along with the 666, still triple seven is fine
Don't need drugs, right now I need bass and drums
**** your love, right now I need likes and thumbs
And generate money, I'm tired to see Pops stress cus of the funds
Wanna see that man covered in gold and these strippers covered in one's
Been holding these grudges for too long, I blame it on Mum
Or probably myself, she's sending messages I barely respond
I'm a entertainer meanwhile I sit back like where's the fun?
Like did I miss something?Would you remind me where I'm from?
All these problems in mind but I'm trusting God he's gonna solve it in time
Just gotta let this go and be more positive against negative vibes
Nothing is promised, but I'll make everything mine
Don't get along with the 666, still triple seven is fine
Old friends turn into haters, new friends not filling the space
Nobody like me has done it major so I can't follow no trace
Still got plenty time, but you know me I cannot be lazy
Same way I cannot be basic, it'll hurt me if niggas replace me
Placing my energy where it's needed, It's all for the crew
If I figure what's on your mind would I still wanna pay for two?
Trust my instincts in the dark, you'll still see me making moves
Can't get caught doing the same shit you niggas do
Yeah
Spent your life around this drama
Spent your life
Spent your life around this drama
Seeing right thru you, **** a designer