Текст песни
Subah
uthaan,
thank
God
for
another
day
Inna
vee
ni
lost
main,
I
will
find
another
way
Ab
6 figures
motive
and
we
so
motivated
We
here
to
takeover,
fuck
teri
wo
100
debatain
Maa
jee
nou
aakheya
maain
"no
more
tears"
Chill
life
sohniye
ty
jutt
don't
care
Yar
meray
baithay
nay
hun
Barakahu,
we
at
the
top
Jaerhi
shay
pasand
aaye
hoya
ni
we
never
copped
We
used
to
wear
them
hand
me
downs
Manifesting
Louie
shirt,
sar
py
crown
This
shit
authentic,
acoustic
sound
If
this
shit
offensive,
then
fuck
your
frown
Payday
pay
karay
batteeesi
shine,
we
happy
now
Iski
topi
uskay
sar,
or
mujhsay
cap
he
na
ho
Ochay
khuwaab
minnu
kehndi
"zaali
let
me
down"
I
let
my
soul
bleed,
y'all
happy
now?
City
to
city,
we
locked
in,
we
brother,
we
brother
Stalking
her
a
new
man?
another?
another?
Fucks
given
to
you?
huh?
nada!
nada!
Mismatch,
mukaabla
ni
ae
twada
saada
Jamaican
girl
in
the
bed
sayin,
harder!
harder!
Jutt
nay
paaya
kurta
aehe
ae
Prada
saada
Kehndi
"kithay
aan?
i'm
worried,
minnu
call
kar"
I
ghosted
her,
magic,
ta-da
ta-da
I
run
this
shit,
jabkay
paer
main
hain
nakli
Jordans
Taahbheyaan
ty
chaa
peenday,
kehndi
jana
Tim
Hortons
Cut
off
anyone
for
my
peace,
tou
hai
kon?
Aksar
meri
behas
"zaali
c'mon
pick
your
phone"
I'm
just
like
Van
Gogh,
I
make
art,
I
don't
listen
To
your
bullshit
We
were
men,
since
the
adolescent
Thank
God,
good
riddance,
mujhpay
curse
thaa
Abhe
tou
baaki,
kahan
ASAR
hua
verse
kaa
Kitne
khwaab,
kitne
yaar
mere
badal
gaye,
saanp
Kitne
jalen
mujhse
kartay
nahi,
baat
Lekin
still
I
be
always
going,
hard
Kyun
k
akhir
mai
mujhe
ye,
itme-naan
Kay,
I
am
the
one
Mujhe
farq
paray
lun
Jo
bhi
hua,
it
is
done
Tu
hai
beta
mera,
son
Tere
ganay
sunay
gandd
Bina
feature
k
you
done
Bina
feature
ganay
thand
Aur
maain
fire!
Main
woh
karun
jo
desire
launde
kayar
aur
maain
bhairya
Aging
like
wine,
pura
shayar,
Jaun
Elia
Karachi
k
king,
traffic
jam
bharnay
stadium
Beef
let
that
thing
go
missile
to
yo
cranium
Cheap
shoes
sy
pehnay
naye
Jordans
Ab
le
li
nayi
Benz
toh
sab
de
rahe
importance
Rishtedar
tensed,
ghar
p
cheezain
sab
imported
And
I'm
here
to
fuck
the
scene
aur
yeh
launde
bas
impotent
Sirf
dard
aur
sachai,
yeh
hai
shayar
wala
zone
Hard
drive
mai
hai
ganay,
Dilin
Nair
wala
zone
Bewafa,
bewafa
sun
k
150
ki
speed
Imran
Khan
kare
bang!
Amplifier
wala
zone
Cuz
I
love
it!
Inhi
sarkon
se
maain,
I
aint
above
it
Kya
yeh
rapper
hain
ya
rapperon
k
puppets
And
I'm
10
toes
down
Till
the
man
goes
down
Yaani
paair
maine
gardano'n
pe
rakhe
Man's
late,
Man's
late,
Man's
late
Peeth
peche
bari
batain,
mil
k
karte
handshake
I
got
grass
in
my
bag
and
I
aint
doing
landscape
Teray
cuts
itne
gehre,
you
gon
need
a
bandage
Not
a
band-aid
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