Текст песни Collect - Jarry Manna

They thought I was finished from the past
Thought I wouldn't really make a splash
Got some homies wanna see me fail
Let them tell it I was been supposed to crash
And so now when I'm on stage I gotta thrash
And I'm still a young Shinobi on the gas
To slow it down cuz this life hella fast
Do my wave ups then I go collect the bag
Haters mad, haters mad, haters mad
Ain't it sad, ain't it sad, ain't it sad
Run the play I received from the way
Getta bag, getta bag, getta bag
Haters mad, haters mad, haters mad
Ain't it sad, ain't it sad, ain't it sad
Run the play I received from the way
Getta bag, getta bag, getta bag
Baby say she wanna roll
I might do this one alone
I can't take you on the road
Bag collection then I'm gone
How you been how you been how you been
Pray to God for my protection when I land
When I come back to the city I'm the man
What's the move what's the play what's the plan
Haters mad, haters mad, haters mad
Ain't it sad, ain't it sad, ain't it sad
Run the play I received from the way
Getta bag, getta bag, getta bag
Haters mad, haters mad, haters mad
Ain't it sad, ain't it sad, ain't it sad
Run the play I received from the way
Getta bag, getta bag, getta bag
Gotta dream tryna follow the King
Spreading soul to the ones that's ineed
Now it's people that look up to me
Lotus waver to lead the regime
Mama told me that it's in my genes
Something that the people really need
I just found that so hard to believe
But now adays I think I finally see