Na tomto som vyrastal
Doba je náhla, woo, u nás na východe sa tomu vraví chára, ah
Vyzlečem ťa z drahých handier, koho tým chceš ohúriť, tfuj
Pre love, láska pre love, klamstvá pre love, mhm
A oni vraždia pre love, kam až pre love zajde človek?
Každá jedna pôjde dole, keď ukážeš, že máš
Ukáž mi niečo viac, ukáž mi tvoju pravú tvár
Vraciam sa naspäť ku koreňom
Nebežím preč, nebežím od problémov ako beží svet
Zatvárame oči s nádejou v lepší svet
Rapperi nám ukazujú stále väčší stack
Aj keď ich fans sú ľudia, čo sa iba snažia prežiť
Pre ten cash – pre hundred dollar bill človek aj zabil
Pre ten cash – pre hundred dollar bill kamaráta zradil
Pre ten cash – pre hundred dollar bill človek sa stratil
Pre ten cash – C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
Pre ten cash
Yeah, let's go
Throughout my life I've been doing crazy bad shit (Crazy)
Sometimes I feel like my brain is doing backflips, no ad libs (Yeah)
Can describe the way I'm mad, pissed
I hurt so much with my words, I'm fucking helpless (I'm hurting)
I didn't mean what I said, I just said it
I just spit it out my mouth when I'm drunk, then forget it
I was motherfucking stupid, and I'm sorry, hope they get it
I can stop like hundred times, and I'm still an alcoholic, fuck it
Big bats, big bats in my residence (What, what)
Mic and speakers, so it's loud, hear the resonance (What, yeah)
Walking 'round the town in my pair of dirty Vans
I'm depressed, the pain stays, pain never ends
Looking in the fucking mirror, and I hate myself
If only I could fucking smash it, I could slap myself (What)
But seven years’s a long time to be feeling like hell
I step away, pour my heart in a fucking well
Pre ten cash – pre hundred dollar bill človek aj zabil
Pre ten cash – pre hundred dollar bill kamaráta zradil
Pre ten cash – pre hundred dollar bill človek sa stratil
Pre ten cash – C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
Pre ten cash
Dollar bill, do-do-do-dollar bill, the world spins around the dollar bill
The only thing I want is smoke and chill with my homies in my batmobile
Dollar bill, do-do-do-dollar bill, it stops the way you feel like a pill
Then you hungry for more, you need to thrill ya stab back, lose mind, then you ill
