Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Razvan Mocanu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mr. KDN
Producer
Lyrics
I jus rolled one up
Put it in rotation
I'm starting to see the days
This is my vocation
My occupation
Anywhere I'm ats a basement
It's got a kinda fragrance
Kinda dangerous
Alex said you can't hang with us
Yeah we hid the bangers
So don't try to be a stranger
We don't wanna add ink
To our papers
But dammit if we gotta
Know some lawyers out in Texas
How quick you with them fingers huh
I was in a slum
But time kinda funny
Always think you got it
When you're young and dumb
Jus
Cherish the moments
And get over them
Know your people
And put hope in them
One thing that I learned
I don't know enough
So I ain't quick to judge
But that don't mean trust
Put the mirror on yourself
And still don't give a fuck
United
Divided
This is us
What happened to the indigo
Everything subliminal
Losing people in the code
Hey Wake up
Everything is so simple
Looking thru a window
Thoughts become minimal
Hey wake up
If we all linked up
Then where is the love
If we want answers
We look down
But why not above
These are some topics
We need to discuss
These are the thought
Of the one they call jus
Raz
Man of many flaws
Man of many talents
Man like
Mani Pachiou
I'm from Bistrita
Not too many make it out
I don't know yo city
But I'm gonna pack it out
Hold it down with the squad
That's the fam since the days
If this is my shot
They get bottles, no chase
All throttle V8
Don't have to borrow
After tomorrow
Ya know, Gotta
Robert DeNero the game
I jus feel in my frame
Number 1 pick
Hummer truck shit
Jus doing my thang
Got that sticky like Tang
Pick em off bang
Meet me in the bank
If you talking my language
Money talk so
I hope you understand it
You gone learn today
Ripping off bandage
I keep it so candid
And see em like bandits
Yeah the shit I'm on
Highly recommended
Tryna reach the pinnacle
Got me on my tippy toes
Think I'm bout to win it all
Then wake up
Tryna fit into a whole
Got em all cynical
What's an individual
Yo wake up
When we gonna say
That enough is enough
When we gonna
Stop living life like
We don't give a fuck
These are some topics
We need to discuss
These are the thoughts
Of the one they call jus
Raz
Yeah I'm still kickin hot sauce
Had to take a pause
Before I took a loss
I don't want the world
I jus wanna get across
Be my own boss
Stop wearing knock offs
Damn! They want a champ
Make me wonder where I stand
Should I keep it real
Or try to sell a brand
Can I know my fans
When I don't know who I am
Feelin hesitant
Tryna be a better man
Tryna be permanent
Tryna be water
Try and knock me off
I only play the guitar
I only hang with street sharks
Better watch your feet
We gone pass or cheat
Still hit like concrete
You can count on me
Like a wristwatch
I'm about to liftoff
Flow is made of Beskar
You ain't even get to see
The best part
I'm about to blow up
Like the Death Star
I don't want no enemies
I don't want no enemies
Something about my energy
Keep it up
I hope that you pray for me
And you don't prey on me
How can I complain? I need to
Keep it up
Fuck all the times
That I said I'd give up
For all the times that I said
That this my true love
It's about time
That y'all listen up
These are the words
Of the one they call jus
Raz
Writer(s): Razvan Mocanu
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