Pack your bags, we master the melody that travels
The time when we had to dodge blow-ups is over
Bro, you're slipping, I won't answer your messages anymore
There're cameras, baby, at the world's end, come, let's hide
For now I'm here, I'm doing dirt, for now
I've shut my heart for now
But I'll never end up alone, in Marbe' we do TB
But my head's on my shoulders
I won't stay forever
But I'll mark my era
Shouldn't've messed around
Shouldn't've messed around
To buy jewelry for mama lova
That girl took me for her Casanova
She says 'baby, please, make me dream', yeah
Shouldn't've messed around
Shouldn't've messed around
I'm strapped, I'm not leaving first
We leave the heavy ones in the attic
Fake bros, I don't want them on my floor anymore
Glock, I'm well accompanied
The enemy would like to see us on the ground
We always say 'there's hope'
We always say 'there's hope'
Shouldn't've messed around
Shouldn't've messed around
To buy jewelry for mama lova
That girl took me for her Casanova
She says 'baby, please
Shouldn't've messed around
Shouldn't've messed around)
This isn't a Magic System story, huh
You're good, you're good, you're good