LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
Look back and it seemed like water under the bridge
On the street like a soldier, I have discipline
They didn't give me a ride that I received and that I gave
Mom cried, I never came home
My brother has been in prison for a year, I don't understand this state
You don't understand my situation, this money has changed us
This is why we are empty now, this is why we are few now
I wanted a different world, but then the world changed me
I still have the hole marks, now at Nobu, counting the millions
They buy everything, but not emotions
Even today it's raining worse than yesterday, tonight we are alone
And it's not over, we're at the beginning, even if I'm on the precipice
I took another one, but it doesn't work for me
I wish everything would change now, but I live in hell
I would like to change, I can't, now this place is tight
Let's get moving, all this hate is sincere, but the love is not true
And tell me what's wrong, baby
And I'm in trouble because of the problems
And I pop a Henny because I'm still thirsty and you're with me
So what don't I know, baby?
And tell me what's wrong, baby
And I'm in trouble because of the problems
And I pop a Henny because I'm still thirsty and you're with me
So what don't I know, baby?
I wake up lost that I still haven't gotten over it
You thought it was water under the bridge
They screwed me, I took that pass
I never found the way home again
I encounter a future that is increasingly black
I come from the bottom, but we aim for the sky
First it was a mirage
Immersed in this pool of blood and courage
It's useless, I'm shaking, that fear is my friend
They crucified me
Look me in the eyes, if you talk, I'm not joking
In your eyes I get lost and go into the abyss
It is a hand from heaven, the hand of Christ
Protect my family from this
A bigger house, S-Class, behind the wheel
Going up the valley, I'm not the same, no
It was water under the bridge
Hatred of the enemy, love of the family has never changed
It's just a line between glory and fear, hunger or fame
The street, the mob, the parades, the galas, blood on the Pradas
And tell me what's wrong, baby
And I'm in trouble because of the problems
And I pop a Henny because I'm still thirsty and you're with me
So what don't I know, baby?
And tell me what's wrong, baby
And I'm in trouble because of the problems
And I pop a Henny because I'm still thirsty and you're with me
So what don't I know, baby?