Grief In The Sky (Bonus Track)
Aqua you proud of me?
This is grief in the sky
Motherfucker know it stings
When you use fuckin' lye
Got only one life I'm tryna fuckin' live it
Motherfuckers really care about a percentage
But I never cared about that shit
I'm just tryna fuckin' spit
I'm just tryna live my life and speak my fuckin' mind
And motherfuckers really think that I'm telling lies
This is grief in the sky
And everytime an angle dies
There is grief in my mind
I feel like I've been chasing all these problems
That don't even exist
Ain't even write bars
But I still fuckin' spit
You know how Aqua get it
Sick of coughing but I'm still tryna spread it
And promo is my talent
Motherfuckers back in the day thought I was challenged
Nowadays I'm challenging they shit
And it's better
Me and Victor on a quest for the fuckin' cheddar
Not the fuckin' Tribe tho
Many people told lies
I don't even want to look in the sky no more
Peace in the sky dropped
And shit was different
Now nowadays look me in a face and say
That I'm not winning
Motherfucker I ain't even drop a tape
And I still be the hardest that be creating nowadays
And you know it
If I get a chance then you know I won't blow it
If yo' bitch get a chance then she gon' blow it
Cuz' she suck on my dick
And everybody say I'm ass
But they still put my name on a list
Feel like I'm a superhero cuz I got an iron fist
And motherfuckers really be on my dick
Si sunt mereu in centru
Trei grame in borseta
Put de la un kilometru
Trei pizde echipate
Le dau jos echipamentu
Multe rani deschise
Stii ca cioata-i pansamentu
Nu conteaza eticheta
Trei gloante pe teava
Si descarc în ei tripleta
Cu Aqua-n studio
Fac magie
Da-mi bagheta
Ma vezi ca-s mort
Farmacie, am reteta
Si daca maine mor
M-ar stii toata planeta
Gen ne-ar stii toata planeta
Cand i-am bagat in cavou si am luat eticheta
Am venit la Victor si i-am zis sa-mi dea stafeta
Bag pula-n rap-ul asta romanesc, s- a stricat
Trappere ai grija ce zici
Esti putin tripat
Voi ratati fiecare shot
Si dupa ziceti ca dati fiecare rebound
N-o sa ai a doua sansa
Daca zici ceva, te duci la garda
Daca zici ceva cu fratii tai probabil ei n-o sa stie
Ca tu n-ai crescut in strada
Si n-ai vandut nimic
Ca ce-ai vandut n-a fost niciodata legit
Sar, fac in studio another hit, another day
Unii cred ca sunt gay
Dar le fut femeile in spate la Matei
Gen patiserie
Gagicata isi face makeup-ul cu mistrie
Frate n-avem nicio cumetrie
Vorbeste mai tare cand vorbesti cu mine
Ca nu te inteleg
Il bagam pe fractu in dulap
Ca pe un schelet
Toata lumea crede ca
Eu incerc sa fiu perfect dar
N-am incercat niciodata
O sa fac bani din arta
Nu facem asta degeaba
Sunt in trap de cativa ani
Ei cand zic casunt in trap
Zic ca sunt gen sobolani
Sunt respectat de veterani
Sampanie pe tarfe în club cu golani
La casino merg sa dau in septari
Nu sparg bani pe tarfe
Ii sparg doar cu fani
Ii sparg doar cu fani
This is grief in the sky
Motherfuckers really thought that I was out of my mind
But I drove past 'em
Really thought that I was a preacher
But I was a pastor
Really thought that I need her
But I can pass her
And Victor we fly, we ain't fuckin' NASA tho
We be fuckin' all these bad hoes
We in the same team
I got a big thing
But she talk too much
So I told her every time we in public
Just don't go in a rush
Motherfuckers heard my accent and said that I was Russian
We Romanian hoe, we about to rush in
Motherfuckers nowadays said that I'm just a kid
But I'm way more than that
Motherfucker made the beat
Then I snapped on the track
And I'll fuckin' get it back
All the shit that they be talkin' just
Be fuckin' cap
And this ain't even Aqua
This is motherfuckin' Vlad
This is coming from the soul
These bitches
I could throw 'em a bone cuz they would go for it
Motherfuckers really thought that my flow boring
But I had to fuckin' show them
Nowadays I been feelin' like this shit imaginary
Like it's motherfuckin' Snowden
And everytime you pull up to our crib
You know it's fuckin' snowing
We got blow and we got hoes
And we not fuckin' posing
Uh
This is grief in the sky
Motherfucker know it stings
When you use fuckin' lye
Got only one life I'm tryna fuckin' live it
Motherfuckers really care about a percentage
But I never cared about that shit
I'm just tryna fuckin' spit
I'm just tryna live my life and speak my fuckin' mind
And motherfuckers really think that I'm telling lies
This is grief in the sky
And everytime an angle dies
There is grief in my mind
I feel like I've been chasing all these problems
That don't even exist
Ain't even write bars
But I still fuckin' spit
You know how Aqua get it
Sick of coughing but I'm still tryna spread it
And promo is my talent
Motherfuckers back in the day thought I was challenged
Nowadays I'm challenging they shit
And it's better
Me and Victor on a quest for the fuckin' cheddar
Not the fuckin' Tribe tho
Many people told lies
I don't even want to look in the sky no more
Peace in the sky dropped
And shit was different
Now nowadays look me in a face and say
That I'm not winning
Motherfucker I ain't even drop a tape
And I still be the hardest that be creating nowadays
And you know it
If I get a chance then you know I won't blow it
If yo' bitch get a chance then she gon' blow it
Cuz' she suck on my dick
And everybody say I'm ass
But they still put my name on a list
Feel like I'm a superhero cuz I got an iron fist
And motherfuckers really be on my dick
Si sunt mereu in centru
Trei grame in borseta
Put de la un kilometru
Trei pizde echipate
Le dau jos echipamentu
Multe rani deschise
Stii ca cioata-i pansamentu
Nu conteaza eticheta
Trei gloante pe teava
Si descarc în ei tripleta
Cu Aqua-n studio
Fac magie
Da-mi bagheta
Ma vezi ca-s mort
Farmacie, am reteta
Si daca maine mor
M-ar stii toata planeta
Gen ne-ar stii toata planeta
Cand i-am bagat in cavou si am luat eticheta
Am venit la Victor si i-am zis sa-mi dea stafeta
Bag pula-n rap-ul asta romanesc, s- a stricat
Trappere ai grija ce zici
Esti putin tripat
Voi ratati fiecare shot
Si dupa ziceti ca dati fiecare rebound
N-o sa ai a doua sansa
Daca zici ceva, te duci la garda
Daca zici ceva cu fratii tai probabil ei n-o sa stie
Ca tu n-ai crescut in strada
Si n-ai vandut nimic
Ca ce-ai vandut n-a fost niciodata legit
Sar, fac in studio another hit, another day
Unii cred ca sunt gay
Dar le fut femeile in spate la Matei
Gen patiserie
Gagicata isi face makeup-ul cu mistrie
Frate n-avem nicio cumetrie
Vorbeste mai tare cand vorbesti cu mine
Ca nu te inteleg
Il bagam pe fractu in dulap
Ca pe un schelet
Toata lumea crede ca
Eu incerc sa fiu perfect dar
N-am incercat niciodata
O sa fac bani din arta
Nu facem asta degeaba
Sunt in trap de cativa ani
Ei cand zic casunt in trap
Zic ca sunt gen sobolani
Sunt respectat de veterani
Sampanie pe tarfe în club cu golani
La casino merg sa dau in septari
Nu sparg bani pe tarfe
Ii sparg doar cu fani
Ii sparg doar cu fani
This is grief in the sky
Motherfuckers really thought that I was out of my mind
But I drove past 'em
Really thought that I was a preacher
But I was a pastor
Really thought that I need her
But I can pass her
And Victor we fly, we ain't fuckin' NASA tho
We be fuckin' all these bad hoes
We in the same team
I got a big thing
But she talk too much
So I told her every time we in public
Just don't go in a rush
Motherfuckers heard my accent and said that I was Russian
We Romanian hoe, we about to rush in
Motherfuckers nowadays said that I'm just a kid
But I'm way more than that
Motherfucker made the beat
Then I snapped on the track
And I'll fuckin' get it back
All the shit that they be talkin' just
Be fuckin' cap
And this ain't even Aqua
This is motherfuckin' Vlad
This is coming from the soul
These bitches
I could throw 'em a bone cuz they would go for it
Motherfuckers really thought that my flow boring
But I had to fuckin' show them
Nowadays I been feelin' like this shit imaginary
Like it's motherfuckin' Snowden
And everytime you pull up to our crib
You know it's fuckin' snowing
We got blow and we got hoes
And we not fuckin' posing
Uh
Credits
Writer(s): Cojocaru Victor
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