Текст песни I Sell My Own - K.vsh

Tell me where to go, don′t want any more stress
The pressure on you is nothing compared to me
I'm tired of this shit, fuck you talkin′ to me
Stress got me fucked up, it nothing to me

Saint Laurent jeans, CELINE, I want that
I'm tired of this broke shit, I have to escape
Everybody talkin' to me, you can′t take it
Lost a lot of friends, I don′t give a fuck about that

They spat at me, they pushin' me away
Stay there, you know that it′s a fantasy
What are you headed for? You're disappearing
They′re ordering me, make 'em fade away

They said I′d only make shit of shit
I've been waiting for, it's a bigger picture
Don′t fuckin DM to me, childhood friends
Money made me do it, it′ gon' be hard for him

The problems are bothering me, don′t disturb it
You said you'd never do it, but I finally did
Have so many bottles, man I pop that shit
Look at me now, I got this fuckin HERMES link

They′re trying to stick to me, 'cause I′m movin' wild
I want a lot of M's coming into my bank account
I wish I could build up as much as I tried
I can′t even compare with these little guy

I SELL MY SOUL