FOREVER. (feat. JOEY DETENOR)
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Okay Cut my hair short as Caliou
Chess is how I'm on the move
And You'd swear they be checking my moves
but they're ckecking like checkers and it been a minute i ain't stepped in the booth
Honestly I'm not in the mood
My daddy just died, I'm still wiping the tears from my eyes
It came like an evil surprise,dawg I ain't telling you lies
This shot is real life my dawg ain't no days of our lives
Best realise even when I was down they still prayed for my fucken demise
But what can I say man it's all part of life
The dark and the lite
Now I gotta move on 'cause the world keep on spinning
Its either you're losing or winning
Yeah I gotta go on and just do what I do
Bless me like i got a flue
Chuu!
Pardon my sneeze
Pardon my steez
Pardon me, pardon my cleats
But this shit is deep in my blood and yeah I cannot help it but just keep on running the streets
Bona patiet
I'm back and I'm better
Feeding the streets
Taking care of my fam and my G's
Taking my time as I heal from all of the stress and them PTSDs
While killing our demons with every release
La donna è mobile
Qual piuma al vento
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Qual piuma al vento
La donna è mobile
Qual piuma al vento
Muta d'accento
Qual piuma al vento
E di pensiero
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Qual piuma al vento
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Qual piuma al vento
La donna è mobile
Qual piuma al vento
Muta d'accento
Qual piuma al vento
E di pensiero
E di pensiero
E di pensiero
E di pensiero
E di pensiero
E di pensiero
Okay Cut my hair short as Caliou
Chess is how I'm on the move
And You'd swear they be checking my moves
but they're ckecking like checkers and it been a minute i ain't stepped in the booth
Honestly I'm not in the mood
My daddy just died, I'm still wiping the tears from my eyes
It came like an evil surprise,dawg I ain't telling you lies
This shot is real life my dawg ain't no days of our lives
Best realise even when I was down they still prayed for my fucken demise
But what can I say man it's all part of life
The dark and the lite
Now I gotta move on 'cause the world keep on spinning
Its either you're losing or winning
Yeah I gotta go on and just do what I do
Bless me like i got a flue
Chuu!
Pardon my sneeze
Pardon my steez
Pardon me, pardon my cleats
But this shit is deep in my blood and yeah I cannot help it but just keep on running the streets
Bona patiet
I'm back and I'm better
Feeding the streets
Taking care of my fam and my G's
Taking my time as I heal from all of the stress and them PTSDs
While killing our demons with every release
La donna è mobile
Qual piuma al vento
Muta d'accento
Qual piuma al vento
La donna è mobile
Qual piuma al vento
Muta d'accento
Qual piuma al vento
E di pensiero
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Credits
Writer(s): Sello Moloisane, Joey Mabusela
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