0640
I woke up early in the morning
Same shit but it sounds different on me
I feel depressed when the hood is game boring
All the promises, all the dramas hating on me
When it looks like a grey day, mean for us a payday
Sitting on a house looking how the day passes
Tryna get it for my honey, she got me crazy
All the Lean and the gas is now hitting hot
All I got in my head is ruin, I poof the block
Feeling, bro, I wanna run, I wanna get it all
I wanna take the whole word 'cause I deserve some
I called, my brother, tell 'em, bro, I need to move
I call my mama, tell her I'ma take the moon
Don't cry for me, I'ma going be back soon
Don't cry, baby, I will think about you
Late night I get the keys of the whip
Now leaving of the crib
Now I'm carving on the road and everybody sleeps
All I have on my head is that I'm going to be rich
6:40 driving in the Foreign
No license I don't give no fuck, man
Big back on the back, fear on me
All I know I gotta get out by the morning
Six-fifty driving in the Foreign
No license I don't give no fuck, man
I don't wanna live my life as a broke man
I prefer dying young than older
7:20 driving in the Foreign
No license and the police chasing on me
I've gotta press the gas when the phone ring
Baby calling on the phone she waiting on me
7:40 driving in the Foreign
I picked the phone she said "what's up" I couldn't say nothing
I hear all the skrrs and the sirens
I said babe I gotta go you'll be proud of me
Same shit but it sounds different on me
I feel depressed when the hood is game boring
All the promises, all the dramas hating on me
When it looks like a grey day, mean for us a payday
Sitting on a house looking how the day passes
Tryna get it for my honey, she got me crazy
All the Lean and the gas is now hitting hot
All I got in my head is ruin, I poof the block
Feeling, bro, I wanna run, I wanna get it all
I wanna take the whole word 'cause I deserve some
I called, my brother, tell 'em, bro, I need to move
I call my mama, tell her I'ma take the moon
Don't cry for me, I'ma going be back soon
Don't cry, baby, I will think about you
Late night I get the keys of the whip
Now leaving of the crib
Now I'm carving on the road and everybody sleeps
All I have on my head is that I'm going to be rich
6:40 driving in the Foreign
No license I don't give no fuck, man
Big back on the back, fear on me
All I know I gotta get out by the morning
Six-fifty driving in the Foreign
No license I don't give no fuck, man
I don't wanna live my life as a broke man
I prefer dying young than older
7:20 driving in the Foreign
No license and the police chasing on me
I've gotta press the gas when the phone ring
Baby calling on the phone she waiting on me
7:40 driving in the Foreign
I picked the phone she said "what's up" I couldn't say nothing
I hear all the skrrs and the sirens
I said babe I gotta go you'll be proud of me
Credits
Writer(s): Marco David Diaz Flores, Padua Keoma Salas Sanchez, Jairo Cardo Aladren
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