Love is like money, one day it goes, one day it comes
No matter what you do mate as long as you do it well
Don't get attached too quickly
Because it quickly changes its coat
Mate as long as the family is fine what do I care about the rest
You say you made it alone but behind there is a big team
Too many bitches, we protect our backs, normal that's why we equip ourselves
We know that life is hard there is no pity for the weak
And if often we act tough it's to hide our weaknesses
We've turned too much, zoned, wasted time for nothing at all
That they told me my mate wesh uncle "if you that, you nothing at all"
It's not serious to fail, what counts is to have tried
It's the one who has done nothing with his life often who wants to advise you
Sometimes I don't know what to do, I'm outraged I don't know what to say
When I see that the little ones down there, normal, think only of cooling down
These days there is little honor, a fucking mentality
Money before feelings, in this world no morality

I'm not in the mood to party, worries full in the head
We forget the problems with a bottle and a joint
Time passes, history repeats itself, we learn from defeats
Brothers tear each other's heads off, story of a bitch or money
Mate I'm not in the mood to party
Time passes, history repeats itself
Yeah for a bitch or for sums
They put lead in their heads
I'm not in the mood to party, worries full in the head
We forget the problems with a bottle and a joint
Time passes, history repeats itself, we learn from defeats
Brothers tear each other's heads off, story of a bitch or money
Mate I'm not in the mood to party
Time passes, history repeats itself
Yeah for a bitch or for sums
They put lead in their heads

Whoever you are in this world, each for himself, God for all
Many forget where they come from, after the money they all run
Tell yourself that with each test, the mind hardens
Hard to undertake, the head full of worries
Don't get into a fucking thing if deep down you doubt
Life is hard like a fucking cell in the middle of August
Hard to say things, we keep all the rancor in us
We refuse to hear the truth, for fear it will hurt our hearts
If you think you're hitting the bottom tell yourself there's worse elsewhere
Some handle iron, mate I'm not talking about living elsewhere
For very small sums, they think only of shooting each other
Friends fell into the white, they ended up derailing
No matter who you are, bitch don't forget where you come from
You're not there when there's not one, we have to be well for you to come
You can fuck your mother now that for us it's better
If I could, I would start all over, to do everything better

I'm not in the mood to party, worries full in the head
We forget the problems with a bottle and a joint
Time passes, history repeats itself, we learn from defeats
Brothers tear each other's heads off, story of a bitch or money
Mate I'm not in the mood to party
Time passes, history repeats itself
Yeah for a bitch or for sums
They put lead in their heads
I'm not in the mood to party, worries full in the head
We forget the problems with a bottle and a joint
Time passes, history repeats itself, we learn from defeats
Brothers tear each other's heads off, story of a bitch or money
Mate I'm not in the mood to party
Time passes, history repeats itself
Yeah for a bitch or for sums
They put lead in their heads

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