Still Feel the Same
I'm only keeping good company
Pray for trust and loyalty
And I'll never pay for no royalty
Bitch, I was born to be
And I was born to see, yeah
Got my own team
And I got my own crew
Haters keep clowning
I just tell 'em fuck you
Bend this shit down
Count it up
Make a stack
Roll it up
Lick it fully
And just play it all back
Now slow this shit down
I ain't here to fuck around
I'm the realest in the city
Like I only see ghosts in my town
All eyes on me right now
If you want me gone
Then take your best shot
Been a Top Dawg way before the K. Dots
And you don't even know a fucking third of the plot
So pay respect to the don, bitch!
Used to be clowned for not being the same
Now suddenly all of these bitches decide
They want in on the game
But don't even worry
I know who they are and I stay on my lane
I still feel the same
Man, I still feel insane
Used to be clowned for not being the same
Now suddenly all of these bitches decide
They want in on the game
But don't even worry
I know who they are and I stay on my lane
I still feel the same
Man, I still feel insane
E era tudo um sonho
Desde os 12, no meio da aula, em casa ou na rua, eu componho
Ouvindo que é muito arriscado
"Eu vou desistir"
Eu me envergonho
Como que isso tem sentido?
Como que eu destruo um sonho?
Como que eu vivo sabendo que eu não tentei?
Ouvindo Mac no fone divagando "maybe one day"
Mas eu tô cansado de inventar desculpa pra não arriscar
E se eu dou a cara à tapa é porque eu tenho quem me apoiar
E eu prometo que eu não vou parar
Porque cê sabe quem produz, compõe, depois canta e rima
Salve pro 3lia, pro Andrea, pro Di
Pro Plkeef, pra minha família
Pro Karl que embarcou comigo até aqui
Pra Vi que me ensinou o que é amor
Pro quarteto que em 2016 já corria comigo
Bem mais que amizade, meus irmãos acima de qualquer valor
Mirando pro topo, não é por destaque
Nem superior a nada nem ninguém
Mas pra ser faísca pra aquele menino
Que tem o mesmo sonho que eu tinha ontem
Há um tempo atrás quando tudo era só um devaneio
Olha só quem chegou...
We good!
For Long Years
You know why?
'Cause I still feel the same, man, I still feel insane
I still feel the same, man, I still feel insaaaaaaane
Yeeeeah
Pray for trust and loyalty
And I'll never pay for no royalty
Bitch, I was born to be
And I was born to see, yeah
Got my own team
And I got my own crew
Haters keep clowning
I just tell 'em fuck you
Bend this shit down
Count it up
Make a stack
Roll it up
Lick it fully
And just play it all back
Now slow this shit down
I ain't here to fuck around
I'm the realest in the city
Like I only see ghosts in my town
All eyes on me right now
If you want me gone
Then take your best shot
Been a Top Dawg way before the K. Dots
And you don't even know a fucking third of the plot
So pay respect to the don, bitch!
Used to be clowned for not being the same
Now suddenly all of these bitches decide
They want in on the game
But don't even worry
I know who they are and I stay on my lane
I still feel the same
Man, I still feel insane
Used to be clowned for not being the same
Now suddenly all of these bitches decide
They want in on the game
But don't even worry
I know who they are and I stay on my lane
I still feel the same
Man, I still feel insane
E era tudo um sonho
Desde os 12, no meio da aula, em casa ou na rua, eu componho
Ouvindo que é muito arriscado
"Eu vou desistir"
Eu me envergonho
Como que isso tem sentido?
Como que eu destruo um sonho?
Como que eu vivo sabendo que eu não tentei?
Ouvindo Mac no fone divagando "maybe one day"
Mas eu tô cansado de inventar desculpa pra não arriscar
E se eu dou a cara à tapa é porque eu tenho quem me apoiar
E eu prometo que eu não vou parar
Porque cê sabe quem produz, compõe, depois canta e rima
Salve pro 3lia, pro Andrea, pro Di
Pro Plkeef, pra minha família
Pro Karl que embarcou comigo até aqui
Pra Vi que me ensinou o que é amor
Pro quarteto que em 2016 já corria comigo
Bem mais que amizade, meus irmãos acima de qualquer valor
Mirando pro topo, não é por destaque
Nem superior a nada nem ninguém
Mas pra ser faísca pra aquele menino
Que tem o mesmo sonho que eu tinha ontem
Há um tempo atrás quando tudo era só um devaneio
Olha só quem chegou...
We good!
For Long Years
You know why?
'Cause I still feel the same, man, I still feel insane
I still feel the same, man, I still feel insaaaaaaane
Yeeeeah
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Writer(s): Vitor Muniz
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