Great resourceful, I'm not mean, I didn't struggle, always sharp and stupid
I only adore God, I only love mom, twenty billion and my little savings
I'm this little kid who doesn't like these big ones, the one who lies to you, yes sir officer
I have some who steal just for the money, you're just a joker so don't play the brigand
Me, I navigate in this life
Feel very comfortable only when my pockets are full
Finally when no one loves each other, we tighten up when no one tightens up
The vein that activates when we lose, the hatred in front of the enemies
I'm in it while she moans, drunk, I wonder what I drank
We make our dishes like geniuses, not seen so not caught
I had consumed it, put your little one, I offer you a bite, what do you say?
You don't want it too bad, captain, I am, I have the tactics
The smoke, I inhale, I relax taxi and thoughtful, I listen to Winehouse Amy

Burned at your place like termites, what I started, I finish (started, I finish)
She calls me when she puts on her polish, says she's in love with a little vermin

I believed in words but I was little, collecting things when I was cooked
I knew people, I won't see them anymore, I smoked outside, I don't dream anymore
We made the angels, the little vermin, we speak in a low voice or make signs
Secret languages for the benefit, everything is fine, I make money

He talks behind us, I can't stand this guy
If you double your effort like a hard worker, I triple
If we don't know each other, I can't help you, I work hard
Also not easy, sometimes, I came home sad
I would like to be an eagle in my next life
The summit, I aim, it's not him the friend
Would be ready to do you once the fridge is empty
Not very nice but you have to survive
When I see her hair, I think of mom (I think of mom, I think of mom)
Her angelic smile, how I miss her
(What I miss her, what I miss her)
Sitting at the bar, I want a whiskey mint, a little lemon, it's not a big ask
I don't like being alone, I want a regiment, in your area, enemies who crawl

I believed in words but I was little, collecting things when I was cooked
I knew people, I won't see them anymore, I smoked outside, I don't dream anymore
We made the angels, the little vermin, we speak in a low voice or make signs
Secret languages for the benefit, everything is fine, I make money (money, money, money, money)

VIEW ORIGINAL LYRICS