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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Birzu
Paul Birzu
Songwriter
Matei Holban
Matei Holban
Songwriter

Testi

I been doing well, I been doing okay
Got this wicked feeling up and out my brain
No more nightmares, I can sleep, it is so late
All these fuckin' crackas they are so fake
I been doing well, I been doing okay
Nose is fully blocked from the cocaine
Ya girl blow me like a saxophone, John Coltrain
You tryna play with me but I ain't no game
I'm the author, gun shot, body heavily drops on the
Silk sheets, Bruce Lee, with the combos
Left right, it's a goodnight, through your armour
See you quivering in fear, I'm strong like a farmer
And I never gave a fuck
That's why all my admirers know I won't run outta luck
Just like my haters know that they all gotta try and come up
With new ways to piss me off because the old ones never one up
I'mma run up, on you and all of your crew
And even if I lose my life, I knew that I choose
The hard way out, piss me off I know I get to break mouths
Heard you rap 'bout bitches but living with the same spouse
Ay, and I diguise my ways of living
They won't make me shut up even if they throw me in a prison
Resisting the abuse, even when kicked to a curb
Phone's off, girl, please, do not disturb
I been doing well, I been doing okay
Got this wicked feeling up and out my brain
No more nightmares, I can sleep, it is so late
All these fuckin' crackas they are so fake
I been doing well, I been doing okay
Nose is fully blocked from the cocaine
Ya girl blow me like a saxophone, John Coltrain
You tryna play with me but I ain't no game
My intentions were true, but you done left me blue
And I'm chillin' with my crew, thinkin' 'bout the times shared with me and you
Got me hummin to tunes, in the club showin' off moves
Wakin' up the next morning destroyed but it's okay, 'cause I got more booze
Don't need no fancy shoes, on an eternal cruise
I'm going barefoot on the side of the road with the Sun in my grooves
And I don't need the news, 'cause I know what is true
We done had our story together but even good things must conclude
Written by: Matei Holban, Paul Birzu
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