Yeah, this is RAF Camora, longside gentleman, come on
Brighta days
Look at them, wooh
I carry wata to the roots, yeah
I know where I am going ' cause I know where we all come from
Tell me, who knows the truth, yeah?
Everybody or nobody knows where we are run from
I come back to my district and know then again, where it's going
So much happens, but it determines my path
They make plans, but it's all imagination to the power of ten
Write to me on Insta, but I act like hà If I hadn't seen it
I feel like a bomb, always just on tour with the gang
What are you babbling to me, my hombre? Yes, yes, let it go, thanks
We are neither brothers nor related by blood
One gram of cocaine and you become a bitch
I knew that I knew your future
Why do you see me like that on?
Okay, you pull on a gun
But it's not loaded
You Piç come without ammunition, but you declare war on me
I carry wata to the roots, yeah
I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from
Tell me, who knows the truth, yeah?
Everybody or nobody knows where we are run from
We got to understand a man is just a man
Sometimes we right and sometimes aren't
But we never ever forget our foundation
Come make us shorten our future plans< br/>I only give my heart to what I love
If it weren't 100 percent, this song would be an intrigue
In 1998 I smoke weed, Tabula Rasa is playing on the radio< br/>Today Gentleman sings the hook, simply unbelievable
I'm coming back to my district, looking for what's left from back then
Eating with the same guys in the same pizza place
She sends kisses when she's in love with me
But her attitude smells like business
Where I lived, drugs brought prosperity
Now I just sing yo into the microphone and get mine Wages from
After the show they only ask what I earn
Come with a knife and talk about peace
I carry wata to the roots, yeah
I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from
Tell me, who knows the truth, yeah?
Everybody or nobody knows where we are run from
We got to understand a man is just a man
Sometimes we right and sometimes aren't
But we never ever forget our foundation
Come make us shorten our future plans
I only give heart to what I love
If it weren't 100 percent, this song would be an intrigue
Commercial pop around me on Bravo Hits
My voice, shock, fear of heights at the perspective
Too much confusion, travel inna a place away from illusion
So I put my shoes on, never forget my roots when I move on
Can't put no blues on, everybody move fast, we just cruise on
Actions to choose from, here is the sound of the wickedest fusion
Never forget where we from
While we are jamming into the jungle of danger in temptation
See them no second to none
This is RAF Camora, Gentleman, come on now, what a musical explosion
I carry wata to the roots, yeah
I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from
Tell me, who knows the truth, yeah?
Everybody or nobody knows where we are run from
We got to understand a man is just a man
Sometimes we right and sometimes aren't
But we never ever forget our foundation
Come make we shorten our future plans
Dun know seh, we come a long way, we still around
We still a make music
A what to 'em man, the bomboclath
See them silent now
Nothing left to see
Remember empty barrel make the most noise

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