Dear God, please never make me poor
Because I pay my debts with Harām
Everything I see is everything he plans
Still, I direct my gaze to the sky
The devil wants my soul, gives me orders
Bottles burst, sluts dance on the table contracts
I do everything wrong, money is never wrong
Everything shines and everything dazzles for a lifetime

I thank you, thank you for the good times
Thank you for everything, you were always helpful
You never showed it, but I know you often cried
I'm sorry, I know I've been a burden to you too often
I thank you, thank you for every moment
Even if it's sad, the pain breaks from inside to outside
Don't lose my faith, I know I'll see you again
Even if we are somewhere else, we will face each other
I thank you, thank you for every breath
Thank you for wife and child, thank you for my possessions
I made many mistakes and blamed you
Thank you, you were very patient with me
Since you've been gone, everything on the street is different
And in prison, the years go by too slowly
You were always different, you never thought of yourself
I was too young and didn't know what love was
Didn't notice, every night you were lonely
Every night you were awake until I came home
I was on the road for the income
Small stuff, everything started small
Small became big, green then coke
Go again, get the purples
Letters are red, feelings are dead
Greetings go out to the brothers in the yard!

Dear God, please never make me poor
Because I pay my debts with Harām
Everything I see is everything he plans
Still, I direct my gaze to the sky
The devil wants my soul, gives me orders
Bottles burst, sluts dance, contracts on the table
I do everything wrong, money is never wrong
Everything shines and everything dazzles for a lifetime

Please, dear God, please, can you forgive me?
I make so many mistakes and I'm sorry
Even though I know so much, I pull so much white
I'm not doomed to die because the coconut snows
I should fall before you every morning
Postpone it to the next morning, do it wrong again
Because the devil is playing his games with me again
And I always pay this price for it
Sick this world, people are separated with money
The Lord gives, but man counts the money before the law
Look brother, times have changed
In the past it was for faith, today we carry other values
I write these verses directly from the heart
Want to convey love, even if times are unfortunately very hard
And when we talk back and forth and the pressure pulls us back and forth
As if we are in the middle of the sea
Life is usually not honest, we get used to it and done
People kill people for a piece of land
They load wagons with grenades, sound the alarm and soldiers fall in the name of the president
Hey, I dedicate these lines to you
Desolate world, you should never cry again
Never war again, never suffering again
See how love reaches its goals again

Dear God, please never make me poor
Because I pay my debts with Harām
Everything I see is everything he plans
Still, I direct my gaze to the sky
The devil wants my soul, gives me orders
Bottles burst, sluts dance, contracts on the table
I do everything wrong, money is never wrong
Everything shines and everything dazzles for a lifetime

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