Secret

For twenty euro I'm mixing the-the-the sound, what is the most long... Drums To take? The drums The drums? I don't give a fuck about nothing else, you hear me? Nothing, bro Nothing, I don't care It's all about the drums The drums Bro, don't fuck up the drums I wanna send that text, but my pride won't let me (No) Tell her I miss her Smile on her face, when I tell her she's sexy (Got a smile on her face) Violate me, I'ma take it to the max like Pepsi (On my life) He went 'round the ting, got left in a way Big mistake, you get me? I'm violent, but I got manners (Yes) I'm a businessman with hammers (Yeah) Took a private jet, no, I haven't (No) But I'm still gonna make it happen (Yes) Speak that into existence Right now I'm in background planning (Huh) Most of my friends are in prison (Free 'em) Free all the guys out of London (Free 'em up) She gave me that It's a secret I can't let nobody know (No one) Don't phone me, if it ain't money I probably won't answer the phone (Damn right) Fake love fades and real love shows I thought they were friends They were foes (Fuck 'em) Bro's got baddies He's telling me, "Link up" I ain't got time for no hoes (I ain't got no time) Why would I say man's name on a track, when he ain't even on my level? (It don't make sense, huh) I got big-boy racks Them niggas signin' for shekels (Shook them) Them niggas' ice ain't icing (No) The jewellery I got is levels (Bossin', even though I stayed) Even though I stayed prayed up Every day I roll with the devil (Yes) You know what that means when it goes off (Huh) This year I'm tryna take no loss (No) Most of these niggas my sons (On God) I don't answer to man I'm my own boss (Me) He ain't ever there when it goes off (No) I only see man when it's litty Where I come from real nitty gritty (Yeah) Trust me, the streets ain't pretty (No) She gave me that It's a secret I can't let nobody know (No one) Don't phone me, if it ain't money I probably won't answer the phone (Damn right) Fake love fades and real love shows I thought they were friends They were foes (Fuck 'em) Bro's got baddies He's telling me, "Link up" I ain't got time for no hoes (I ain't got no time) She gave me that It's a secret I can't let nobody know I ain't with the fake link ups Probably won't answer my phone Fake love fades and real love Thought they were friends They were foes Even though I got her shaking nyash I still ain't got time for the hoe (You are now listening to Young Chencs)