Credo
Alright, we got a young middle-class white boy with some findings
Devising his grand plan 'fore he defy kings
From four to five I fortify beams
Rest of the night I live my life in spotify dreams
I'm not aiming for nice things, I need the minimum
Money to my knees and some fine rings
For real I need some finance, yes
But the question is, will I let that shit define me, no
I was brought up by the right people
High school mates were the grand opening
Though my dad was the prequel
Always equal, when shit defies you
All that matters when you big is how thick your skin when they bite you
I feed you, personal experiences though at twenty-seven
I'm not sure what my experience is
And I got fears, but they're reasonable
Raising kids here seems like a bit of a joke
And my ambition is, having people lend an ear
Say it feels right and pass it around between your peers like
Gathering home with the realest in your team, playing hits that take you way back
Facing hell, dark places where you fade out
A young kid deflecting blame and wiping tear drops
The way my story plays out, I won't complain
Doing my thing, wait out the rain, and lay raps
For those who beat the hardships on a racetrack
Today is fucked but the morrow's promising the golden payback
Yeah, get your face out here, show'em faith and haste in your endeavours
We never let'em take that
Fuck if they want you to stick to their plan, 'cause
Nine times outta ten it's a bullshit one
It's all about the rules, you fools be losing time
They want to spare you the bruises though it ruins the fun so
We're fucking kids, make your peace with it
Keep your house in the hills and 20-year credit
I said it, amigo, I need dough, hoping that I will blow
That don't mean I need to flip my credo, floki
My credo, my creed, my freedom, I got my credo, my creed, yeah
Your credo, your creed, your freedom, you got your credo, your creed yeah
So whatever it is, your weird habits, your absent-mindedness
Your abstract thinking, disregard for cheap popularity
Incompatibility with archaic rules and order, and all the fucking rest
Everything that makes us stand out, we have to own
We have to flaunt, to wear proudly, every single day
And cherish it like a credo, and you can never let'em take that
Never let'em take, never let'em take, no we never let'em take that
Never let'em take, never let'em take, no we never let'em take that
Never let'em take, never let'em take, no we never let'em take that
Devising his grand plan 'fore he defy kings
From four to five I fortify beams
Rest of the night I live my life in spotify dreams
I'm not aiming for nice things, I need the minimum
Money to my knees and some fine rings
For real I need some finance, yes
But the question is, will I let that shit define me, no
I was brought up by the right people
High school mates were the grand opening
Though my dad was the prequel
Always equal, when shit defies you
All that matters when you big is how thick your skin when they bite you
I feed you, personal experiences though at twenty-seven
I'm not sure what my experience is
And I got fears, but they're reasonable
Raising kids here seems like a bit of a joke
And my ambition is, having people lend an ear
Say it feels right and pass it around between your peers like
Gathering home with the realest in your team, playing hits that take you way back
Facing hell, dark places where you fade out
A young kid deflecting blame and wiping tear drops
The way my story plays out, I won't complain
Doing my thing, wait out the rain, and lay raps
For those who beat the hardships on a racetrack
Today is fucked but the morrow's promising the golden payback
Yeah, get your face out here, show'em faith and haste in your endeavours
We never let'em take that
Fuck if they want you to stick to their plan, 'cause
Nine times outta ten it's a bullshit one
It's all about the rules, you fools be losing time
They want to spare you the bruises though it ruins the fun so
We're fucking kids, make your peace with it
Keep your house in the hills and 20-year credit
I said it, amigo, I need dough, hoping that I will blow
That don't mean I need to flip my credo, floki
My credo, my creed, my freedom, I got my credo, my creed, yeah
Your credo, your creed, your freedom, you got your credo, your creed yeah
So whatever it is, your weird habits, your absent-mindedness
Your abstract thinking, disregard for cheap popularity
Incompatibility with archaic rules and order, and all the fucking rest
Everything that makes us stand out, we have to own
We have to flaunt, to wear proudly, every single day
And cherish it like a credo, and you can never let'em take that
Never let'em take, never let'em take, no we never let'em take that
Never let'em take, never let'em take, no we never let'em take that
Never let'em take, never let'em take, no we never let'em take that
Credits
Writer(s): Mathieu Caussanel
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