Come Vai (feat. Soolking)
Jul
How You Doin' (feat. Soolking)
In the hood, it's dangerous, I don't go there much, I'm in a bad mood
I'm in the convertible, hiding my pain behind my shades
Alone and brave, we've been through a lot in life
Alone and brave, I'm not a thug, we're the men
You talk, we'll be fine
Even though the streets have messed up my guys
It's not like it used to be in the projects, nothing to celebrate
Everyone left it, like that whore, it's all messed up, rolling a joint, ah
It's all good, forget about me, babe
You thought it was over without you, huh?
It's all good, forget about me, babe
I forget everything and say bye
We make music, we're the men
It sells when they hear our music in all areas
Trust no one, we make music, we're the men
It sells when they hear our music in all areas
Trust no one
How you doin', how you doin', how you doin', how you doin'
Long time ago, ago, ago, I said bye-bye
How you doin', how you doin', how you doin', how you doin'
Long time ago, ago, ago, I said bye-bye
Always stuck like a koala when, during the day, I'm making money
I give you a slap, it's a Kamehameha, I make a hole in the Panamera
I enjoy: I know one day my time will come
I drank rosé and the sun knocked me out
I enjoy: I know one day my time will come
I drank rosé and the sun knocked me out
Riding loaded on the Piaggio, hmm, we're giving our all, oh
Don't act like a kid, oh, Ju-Jul, Soolking
I'm going 200, not looking back, high noon, I go down to the ghetto
Civilians search me, let me keep the joint, I shift to first, meet up with my buddy
In the 13th, shots fired, things get worse, they end up in jail
They don't like me, I swear, I don't care, keep saying I'm crazy
We make music, we're the men
It sells when they hear our music in all areas
Trust no one, we make music, we're the men
It sells when they hear our music in all areas
Trust no one
How you doin', how you doin', how you doin', how you doin'
Long time ago, ago, ago, I said bye-bye
How you doin', how you doin', how you doin', how you doin'
Long time ago, ago, ago, I said bye-bye
In the hood, it's dangerous, I don't go there much, I'm in a bad mood
I'm in the convertible, hiding my pain behind my shades
In the hood, it's dangerous, I don't go there much, I'm in a bad mood
I'm in the convertible, hiding my pain behind my shades
We make music, we're the men
It sells when they hear our music in all areas
Trust no one, we make music, we're the men
It sells when they hear our music in all areas
Trust no one