The Conformist

Trappin, trappin, trappin so hard
Dancin, moving, smashing the club
Flexing, flexing, flexing like a star
Money, bitches, ice and cars

All my dreams are provided straight away by the media
Nighttime I feel I'm a thug, I'm the same as a criminal
Necklaces,watches, friday night like bosses
You can't touch us, without losses

But then the alarm rings loudly in the morning so
You need to fix yourself you should give it another go
All of those videos and rappers are deceiving you
So what you're gonna do?

There are so many liars
Some luxury is just so hard to get
Is it just a desire?
A boring life is harder to accept

Everyone is smoking all around here
Everyone is the king of the town here
She has boobs and ass, everything bounces
I'll ask her if she wants to go down

Nothing can stop us tonight yeah, I'm out with the gang
We don't know you, no we don't know you, you're not in the gang
She winks at those who spend
Her eyes are guns and she points the whole gang, bang!

But then the alarm rings loudly in the morning so
You need to fix yourself you should give it another go
All of those videos and rappers are deceiving you
So what you're gonna do?
There are so many liars
Some luxury is just so hard to get
Is it just a desire?
A boring life is harder to accept
There are so many lies, lies, lies, lies, lies
Just in front of your eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
Everything flows
So tell me what you're gonna do

Please use your brain, I just don't want to
Please use your brain, I just don't want to
Please use your brain, I just don't want to
Please use your brain, I just don't want to

There are so many liars
Some luxury is just so hard to get
Is it just a desire?
A boring life is harder to accept
There are so many lies, lies, lies, lies, lies
Just in front of your eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
Everything flows
So tell me what you're gonna do



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Porra
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