Do you know?
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I used to wear the same shit
I ain't give a shit bitch
Now I got that drip drip
From doin all my bullshit
The shit you do does not compare to what I'm doing
I can't trust you if you ain't helped me move shit
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
I ain't rollin with no damn clique
Ion give a shit bitch
You can get them hollow tips
If you pull up with that bullshit
Yeah
I'm not the one to f*ck with
You can best try ya luck bitch
Do you know?
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I came from nun
I turned it all into sum I'll f*ck it up
Do you know?
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I came from nun
I turned it all into sum I'll f*ck it up
Now I'm on a mission
Got the straps and blue tips
Treasure map I'm huntin'
Used to live on 12th street
Now I'm in a big suite
Mobbin' with the homies
Plotting for the next feast
All my family always eat
Sparking out the clientele
Made them bosses bigger sales
Don't trust em' they kiss n tell'
I'm a youngin' now I'm running all this big shit
Built it all from scratch know it's never given
Money steady coming in I got the formula
Bitch I'm serving and I'm serving up the boulevard
Why all these niggas envy they on my plate?
You shouldn't care what I just muthaf*ckin' made
If you eatin' good then it's irrelevant
Don't ya know it's all part of the big ol' dream?
And these niggas thinkin' that they made me
You can't break me
I'm more solid than the concrete
You can't stop me
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
Efcey - No Room (feat. Geex3) Lyrics
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English
Do you know?
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I used to wear the same shit
I ain't give a shit bitch
Now I got that drip drip
From doin all my bullshit
The shit you do does not compare to what I'm doing
I can't trust you if you ain't helped me move shit
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
I ain't rollin with no damn clique
Ion give a shit bitch
You can get them hollow tips
If you pull up with that bullshit
Yeah
I'm not the one to f*ck with
You can best try ya luck bitch
Do you know?
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I came from nun
I turned it all into sum I'll f*ck it up
Do you know?
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I came from nun
I turned it all into sum I'll f*ck it up
Now I'm on a mission
Got the straps and blue tips
Treasure map I'm huntin'
Used to live on 12th street
Now I'm in a big suite
Mobbin' with the homies
Plotting for the next feast
All my family always eat
Sparking out the clientele
Made them bosses bigger sales
Don't trust em' they kiss n tell'
I'm a youngin' now I'm running all this big shit
Built it all from scratch know it's never given
Money steady coming in I got the formula
Bitch I'm serving and I'm serving up the boulevard
Why all these niggas envy they on my plate?
You shouldn't care what I just muthaf*ckin' made
If you eatin' good then it's irrelevant
Don't ya know it's all part of the big ol' dream?
And these niggas thinkin' that they made me
You can't break me
I'm more solid than the concrete
You can't stop me
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I used to wear the same shit
I ain't give a shit bitch
Now I got that drip drip
From doin all my bullshit
The shit you do does not compare to what I'm doing
I can't trust you if you ain't helped me move shit
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
I ain't rollin with no damn clique
Ion give a shit bitch
You can get them hollow tips
If you pull up with that bullshit
Yeah
I'm not the one to f*ck with
You can best try ya luck bitch
Do you know?
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I came from nun
I turned it all into sum I'll f*ck it up
Do you know?
How it feels?
To be alone?
In a world so damn cold
No
I think you don't
I came from nun
I turned it all into sum I'll f*ck it up
Now I'm on a mission
Got the straps and blue tips
Treasure map I'm huntin'
Used to live on 12th street
Now I'm in a big suite
Mobbin' with the homies
Plotting for the next feast
All my family always eat
Sparking out the clientele
Made them bosses bigger sales
Don't trust em' they kiss n tell'
I'm a youngin' now I'm running all this big shit
Built it all from scratch know it's never given
Money steady coming in I got the formula
Bitch I'm serving and I'm serving up the boulevard
Why all these niggas envy they on my plate?
You shouldn't care what I just muthaf*ckin' made
If you eatin' good then it's irrelevant
Don't ya know it's all part of the big ol' dream?
And these niggas thinkin' that they made me
You can't break me
I'm more solid than the concrete
You can't stop me
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
Ain't no room for no new friends bitch
All the ones that I thought they switched
I'm on own flipping bricks I'm quick
Sometimes you gotta live poor to get rich
Writer: Fernando Contreras
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