Текст песни Fingerprints - POP ETC

Always sitting at the corner
Flying outskirts to the border
No one can breathe through a rubber
Life has it's own ways such a murder
Facing the race, pushing harder
Increasing your pace, moving faster
Try not to impress not to depress life
Has it's own ways even God Can't detest

I wanted to make money oh Pablo
They said I wasn't worth, I'm hollow
But In The Middle Of The Rap Game, Alonso
Seeing My Name On The Bill Boards Oh No!

I'm tripping 4×
Im tripping solid and
Killing The Game Always Moving2× and
Finishing hard cuz I know I'm already there
Balling so hard cuz I know I've gah the clerk
Working so hard cuz I know that God is there
Always Deliberating
Always Concentrating
Always Celebrating Feliz Nevidad

I wanted to release a beast
My rap is soo broad a feast
Tied to the rap game like the woman and the beeds
I payed my dues to the streets bro...

I'm soo strong & solid on the ground I'm igneous