12AM (feat. Beny Jr)

Woh, woh, yeah
Wise
Woh, woh, woh

Midnight, I'm awake writing another track
See how life treats me, sometimes it's a shame
My soul breaks if my brothers pay the price
What do you know about nothing and misery

My mind is restless, I want to retire at 30
There's a problem, stay still, don't be surprised in the end
You can't control yourself and you drink, things happen that shouldn't
And then you talk like a baby when they take what you owe

A package sealed just like your mouth
They only talk about kilos, but really snort coke
Stay calm, life drives you crazy
Talking online, they provoke me

Money has always been lacking, that's why when I have it, it won't be too much
50g or 1g, I don't care about the amount, I want to get paid
What are you going to tell me, I start from the bottom, I like to rise
If you don't have it and want a good price, then start negotiating

And that's how it is, the poor look for a little and the rich want more
We are the warriors in the Hamas war
I'm a Palestinian with the urge to kill
For my people I die, that's moral

I want bills without running, I want the good stuff uncut
Better not say it over the phone, see you later and tell me then
The prepaid and an Alcatel, avoiding the hostile zone
Of the few who wear blue, if they come, get into the portal

Money has changed you, crazy, you weren't like this
Money has changed you, now you think you're an MC
I used to be half worried, police and sprinting
So that the first fool now starts talking about me

Midnight, I'm awake writing another track
See how life treats us, sometimes it's a shame
My soul breaks if my brothers pay the price
What do you know about nothing and misery

Midnight, I'm awake writing another track
See how life treats us, sometimes it's a shame
My soul breaks if my brothers pay the price
What do you know about nothing, hey

The one who knows stays calm without making noise looking for the milli
And some before paying for the house buy a Richard Mille
I'm always discreet with my stuff, I won't show off even if I have thousands
Others sell a couple of plates and make movies that not even in the cinema

Talking with Wise and burning with the crew
Life isn't easy, but it's normal
Street kid and I have to fend for myself
Surrounded by problems and I don't usually complain
Tell me, what kind of dealer are you

If mom pays you on weekends and at the end of the month
I don't know what the end of the month is, I just climb for a fifth
I don't stress, I make money and don't pretend
It's not good to talk too much, but I don't mind if they talk about me

Those who talk so much, I know they're fans
And with those who betray, we put an end
End of the class, if you want to come at me, then take your turn
Don't lose it, they hit you with a trip and you go to Saturn, hey

Midnight, I'm awake writing another track
See how life treats us, sometimes it's a shame
My soul breaks if my brothers pay the price
What do you know about nothing and misery