Design

Bvga, what are you up to?

Oh
In my place to speak
I need to make the most of it
In my design room, it’s all around me
Cogu and time freeze
Other dimensions are at my door
Let this rain fall
To wash away what I no longer care about

They want my share
Everything I’ve invested in myself
Time comes back to me
I’m running from what suffocates me
Every party with me, it’s lit
With this comb, this weapon behaves
Substances my bag carries
God, watch over me or it’s gonna be a mess
Feeling fancy, today I’m a boss
Throwing cough medicine
CDs for me today are Christian Dior
I move, I groove in the shadows
They snore too much, they flop
I gotta stay sharp and keep my focus

I’ve been focused on the plan for months
Calculated so many times
I move, I groove in the shadows
Many times taken out by them
Today I found myself in a Mercedes
I move, I move, I don’t slack off

In my place to speak
I need to make the most of it
In my design room, it’s all around me
Cogu and time freeze
Other dimensions are at my door
Let this rain fall
To wash away what I no longer care about

To wash away what I no longer care about
It’s gonna happen, it’s gonna happen, this fool gets cut
It’ll be a lesson for your crew
I took who knows what, I’m not just thinking about the cash
It won’t work for the opponent
In my bank, the money keeps coming in
Pure hashish in the air
Who feels it, thinks, goddamn.