Black Beatles (feat. Gucci Mane) - Rae Sremmurd

Uh, Gucci Wanna make love, love, love King of the skreets And when these suckas see me, they should bow to my feet And kiss the ground underneath I look down at the beef That shit childish to me Two hundred thousand to see me And it's been sold out for weeks Can't brush shoulders with me These stones in my choker are 2 karats apiece Look like boulders to me Damn, who colder than me? You think he colder than me? You more bipolar than me You talkin' crazy I'm tryna book Beyoncé for my wedding day I'm the type of nigga, spend a million on a wedding cake Niggas hate, but hesitate They hate to see ya elevate I just left out the gym I'm 'bout to take a swim and meditate Woo! Now it's time to celebrate Ask me why I'm smilin' I say, "'Cause I make two mil' a day" And I might take your bitch and pay her bills That's how I feel today And I just wanna fuck Don't wanna chill, that's how I feel today I'm makin' money like I'm makin' sweet love I wanna make love, love, love She say the money make her wanna make love Wanna make love, love, love, huh Ay yo, ain't talkin' housewives, but I'm in the Porsche First I'ma scorch her, then I'ma torch her Then I'ma torture her, then I'ma off her A million dollars for a show, they made their off-er Go against Nicki, it's gon' cost ya 'Cause now it's fuck ya, intercourse ya I rep Queens where they listen to a bunch of Nas I'm a yes and these bitches is a bunch of nahs Tryin' to win a gunfight with a bunch of knives I win, get off the bench and give a bunch of fives I don't see her Bitch I'm the greatest, no Kendrick and no Sia I'm the iPhone, you the Nokia Everybody know you jealous, bitch it's so clear Tell them bum ass bitches to play their role She see my sexy ass every time she scroll I got it in the can, Dole Your career gon' be with Anna Nicole Witcha dumbass face She ain't eatin' but I swear she got some bum ass taste Text her man like, "Dawg, how that bum ass taste?" Pay your rent! And stay in your bum ass place Oooohhh, oh you the qu-e-e-the queen of this here? One platinum plaque, album flopped, bitch, where? (bitch, where?) Hahaha, ahhhhh I took two bars off just to laugh You see, silly rabbit, to be the queen of rap You gotta sell records, you gotta get plaques S, plural like the S on my chest Now sit your dumbass down You got an F on your test I'm makin' money like I'm makin' sweet love I wanna make love, love, love She say the money make her wanna make love Wanna make love, love, love, huh I love to see the money stack up Hope that we don't ever, ever break up (up) Wanna make love, love, love

Yeah, ah (listen to this track, bitch!) Like Tommy Lee and Pamela, I'm fuckin' on a camera More stamina than animals, Gucci is no amateur Jeru The Damaja can damage you, I'll handle ya' Two girls on my bike, one on the back, one on the handle bars Ferrari F-130 so I call that bitch, "Tarantula" Got Canada on calendar so shout-out to my manager I walked through in South Africa, I jumped in my four Acuras I flip it just like a spatula, so, suck me just like Dracula (listen to this track, bitch) Polo like a college boy, no, I'm not a college boy I am a So Icy boy, I'm tatted like a biker boy Me and the So Icy Gang, tatted like a biker gang Dreaded up, redded up, wet it up, and bet it up Bet, you don't wanna bet, pull up in my Chevy 'Vette Nah, you ain't ready yet, wetter than yo' girl get Dolce 'Bana, Dolce shades, don't you wanna see the boy, see the boy, see the boy? Come and take a Polaroid, Polaroid Camera flash, camera flash, I see yo' ass Lookin' with yo' lookin' ass, so come and take a camera flash (ha) Jewelry game amazin', car game crazy Gucci Mane LaFlare walking 'round the city, say cheese (listen to this track, bitch) Riding with my broad, it's a photoshoot (yeah) When I hit the mall, it's a photoshoot (mall, mall, hah) When I'm in the club, it's a photoshoot (what? what?) Go on and get ya' camera phone on, it's a photoshoot Grah, it's a photoshoot Girl, it's a photoshoot Girl, it's a photoshoot Girl, it's a photoshoot When I'm with ya' girl, every time it's a photoshoot Go on and get ya' camera phone on, it's a photoshoot (listen to this track, bitch) Photogenic chain, man, photo grabbin' memory I can fuck yo' thang but I don't fuck hoes in industry Gucci Mane LaFlare so icy, you remember me Remember me from TV? Turning on yo' TV Hip-Hop police, say they lookin' after me How you lookin' after me? You know I had a murder beat Yeah, I got a murder beef, I'm just tryna get somethin' to eat Me and my lil' main squeeze, give a nigga brain please Chain on Frigidaire, watches on the refrigerate Friderate, refriderate, I'm freezing like a polar bear Red carpet shawty and the paparazzi chasing me How they gon' catch me? I'm riding in a Lamborghin' (listen to this track, bitch) Riding with my broad (it's a photoshoot) When I hit the mall (it's a photoshoot) When I'm in the club (it's a photoshoot) Go on and get ya' camera phone on, it's a photoshoot It's a photoshoot Girl, it's a photoshoot It's a photoshoot Girl, it's a photoshoot When I'm with ya' girl, every time it's a photoshoot Go and get ya' camera phone on, it's a photoshoot (listen to this track, bitch) Me and Boosie smoking fruity, it look like a photo shoot Shout out to my nigga Webbie, my hoes independent too Me and Shawty Lo in a Duely smoking purple 'dro Me and Gotti in a Benz, man, you know we get it in Me, Black, and Gorilla Zoe in the studio by Club Enzo And Zone 6 Morning Avenue Memorial Drive, you know for sure Shawnna fine and Trina tight, I kill them girls like Killa Mike Killa Mike, I kill the mic' so shout out to Slick, Killa Mike Me and Plies chinky eyes back to back in Hummers so it's 10 times Double wide 30 inches on you, guys UGK my favorite group, for years been riding with them guys 8ball told 'em, "Lay it down", and I did that 'bout 30 times Riding with my broad (it's a photoshoot) When I hit the mall (it's a photoshoot) When I'm in the club (it's a photoshoot) Go on and get ya' camera phone on, it's a photoshoot It's a photoshoot Girl, it's a photoshoot It's a photoshoot Girl, it's a photoshoot When I'm with ya' girl, every time it's a photoshoot Go and get ya' camera phone on, it's a photoshoot, ha, uh (listen to this track, bitch)

All of my friends are settling down They're only kids but they're married now Let's follow the lights Let's follow the crowd Baby we got to get out Let's get out of this town I want an ocean view, somewhere As long as I'm next to you, I don't care I don't wanna live my life in circles I just wanna find an empty road Let's get away from here, let's go All of my friends are settling down They're only kids but they're married now Let's follow the lights Let's follow the crowd Baby we got to get out Let's get out of this town (Ah, Kygo) I'm Gucci Mane, the champion I'm battling for the title (huh?) I got women say they love me I'm an American idol (wow) I don't like the practice quarter Million for recital I got fans all over in Africa Awaiting my arrival Five million, just on diamonds I call that a bridal shower 300k an hour and is really giving me power (power) Do I really love my, uh (what?) Or do I love her body? (Yah) Do she really love me? (Huh) Or do she love my money? It's Gucci! (Gucci) All of my friends are settling down They're only kids but they're married now Let's follow the lights Let's follow the crowd Baby we got to get out Let's get out of this town Let's get out of this town Let's get out of this town Let's get out of this town Let's get out of this town Let's get out of this town Let's get out of this town

Listen to The Track *****! I put my drop top out tonight (yeahhhh) Im sitting on top of the world (Top Of The World) Listen to the track *****! I put my drop top out tonight (yeahhhh) Im sitting on top of the world Yo girl she choosing she trying to be all Off in my world (trying to be all off in my world x2) Sitting on top of the world () I got a motor running out pop the drunk chop the D-popping Smoking something felling good felling like im on top of the world. (Sitting on top on of the world x2) She got her gucci diamond, gucci shay, gucci band, gucci chain, Said she like that gucci mane, so im laying on top of your girl. (Laying on top of your girl x2) (Gucci Mane:) Im black and gray spider it nacho wacho look, a worry up in 134. We make ***** scared of us.(Scared of us x2) Ain't no competitor,(Predators x2) All of us are predators. The sixth foot high is sexual, Gucci mane im blessed but, i won't Give a damn that girl cannot fit in my schedule, etcetera etcetera Yea i got etcetera, whole lot of letig bro' whole lot of cabbage bro'. Damn i jams, give a damn, i got grounds popping, where the other mens Cuz i was a young man Gucci mellow flow, Call me gucci DVS, I see all this diamonds on my fingers, call me gucci liberachi. (Hook) I got a motor running out pop the drunk chop the D-popping Smoking something felling good felling like im on top of the world. (Sitting on top of the world x2) She got her gucci diamond, gucci shay, gucci band, gucci chain, Said she like that gucci mane, so im laying on top of your girl. (Laying on top of your girl x2) (Gucci Mane:) Hand in that mother ******* airplane, I just bought an airplane Canned everlong day. (A jet mane, now i got jet lane x2) Gucci carry on bad, gucci carry on, gucci carry long and im putting on This grown. Look like gucci bucket, gucci wallet, gucci head, and gucci Flow. Gucci mellow flow i can design this **** myself. Red what, led what, and im dripping red cocket, puts respect everytime Im up and out my bed rocket. Red but, led but, and im dripping red cocket Puts respect everytime im hopping on my bait. () I got a motor running out pop the drunk chop the D-popping Smoking something felling good felling like im on top of the world. (Sitting on top of the world x2) She got her gucci diamond, gucci shay, gucci band, gucci chain, Said she like that gucci mane, so im laying on top of your girl. (Laying on top of your girl x2) (Dj Drama:) Yes, yes (Yes) Way to fresh, yo baby mama texting me to death. To death, to death, She paging me to death, to death, to death She texting me to death. My girl keep on paging me, i think she wouldn't let me I think she want to stay with me, then she want to take me home. (She want to take me home) Im a boss just so you know. She a wifey it can get it down () I got a motor running out pop the drunk chop the D-popping Smoking something felling good felling like im on top of the world. (Sitting on top of the world x2) She got her gucci diamond, gucci shay, gucci band, gucci chain, Said she like that gucci mane, so im laying on top of your girl. (Laying on top of your girl x2) (Dj Drama:) So long this is where we roll the credits, ah but don't worry It's just part one, i mean we both aren't even paying for this sequel Its coming out real soon, get use to it, who me, ah im going Nowhere Gangsta (Aucity) so icy You ask for it, go back in the streets, that was easy, That was so easy, gucci thank you man, i appreciate that My *****

Hah (Aye, Lil Metro on that beat) 100 grand'll make a nigga cool, wanna dance with the devil Get the gloves and the shovel, he's tryna dance with the devil A ghetto superstar make a bitch want to dance with the devil When she glance at the bezel, she wanna dance with the devil Diamonds on a nigga neck dancing, dancing Diamonds on my wrist and fist dancing, dancing Diamonds on my pinky ring dancing, dancing Big booty bitch keep dancing, dancing Real trap niggas take chances, flirting with the devil slow dancing Real street bitches take chances, flirting with the devil romancing Dancing Dancing all night 10 grand make you dance, dance 100s in my pants turn your chick to my girlfriend Gucci in the battle box I just walked out the bullpen Pitching dog food, make a junkie out your husband 100 stacks'll make 'em shoot you clean in your dad head Catch you at the trap and shoot you clean out your hellcat Everybody wanna be the kingpin man The feds snatched 'em up now we ain't seen this man 2017, everybody get high Taking street drugs like they ass can't die And I ain't tryna preach cause I got high too I'm an ex-drug dealer, nigga how bout you I'm an ex-con, ex-hood, long with a dope bomb Niggas don't make 21 where I come from (Wow) Took a chance and fucked the hood hoe, no condom Took a chance and put a price tag on your little one 100 grand'll make a nigga cool, wanna dance with the devil Get the gloves and the shovel, he's tryna dance with the devil A ghetto superstar make a bitch want to dance with the devil When she glance at the bezel, she wanna dance with the devil Diamonds on a nigga neck dancing, dancing Diamonds on my wrist and fist dancing, dancing Diamonds on my pinky ring dancing, dancing Big booty bitch keep dancing, dancing Real trap niggas take chances, flirting with the devil slow dancing Real street bitches take chances, flirting with the devil romancing Dancing Tattoos all over but she bougie Acting stiff but her booty keep choosing In every neighborhood there's a Gucci The neighborhood dealer with an Uzi Baby started off right as a good girl Now she's tryna act hard like a hood girl Tryna catch a nigga playing for the Falcons But steady sucking up the nigga with the dragons Diamonds on my neck and wrist lit, that's a combo Yellow bitch, her dark skin friend, call it gumbo Pull up in a lot and the car cost a condo Leave with your chick but send her back with a grand though Yeah, yeah, it's Gucci Mane and Metro If Metro don't trust you I'ma foot you in your asshole Yeah, I started from the bando I took her to the 6 but no, that's not Toronto 100 grand'll make a nigga cool, wanna dance with the devil Get the gloves and the shovel, he's tryna dance with the devil A ghetto superstar make a bitch want to dance with the devil When she glance at the bezel, she wanna dance with the devil Diamonds on a nigga neck dancing, dancing Diamonds on my wrist and fist dancing, dancing Diamonds on my pinky ring dancing, dancing Big booty bitch keep dancing, dancing Real trap niggas take chances, flirting with the devil slow dancing Real street bitches take chances, flirting with the devil romancing Dancing

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أغيب أنا نسيت نفسي ومنستكيش أنا نسيت أنا مين، نسيت أنا مين سنينك تسرقني ونارك تكويني من جوا وأسيح ولا ينفع أي بيتادين، ولا ينفع أي بيتادين وأنا ضايع ضايع، إنسي يلاقوه لو بكرهك إستحالة ألوم أنا فيا كتير بس مش بقول أنا كاتم همي وغمي ده جوايا أنا رايح رايح، أنا مش بفوق مش زي الحزن أنا إستحالة أدوم لسا زي ما أنا عـ العموم بس الفرق إن إنتي مش معايا إنتي بتباني وتختفي في لمح البصر مش قريبة، بعيدة زي القمر مفيش بيننا أي طريق مختصر إتحكمت في كل حاجة إلا الغضب كل اللي قولته فضفضة، كل اللي قولته فضفضة كل اللي سمعته كان صدى بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أغيب أنا نسيت نفسي ومنستكيش أنا نسيت أنا مين، نسيت أنا مين سنينك تسرقني ونارك تكويني من جوا وأسيح ولا ينفع أي بيتادين، ولا ينفع أي بيتادين مفيش فيكي عيب، يمكن ده عيبك مفيش فيا شيء مش هتشوفه عينك أنا واضح واضح، أنا واضح واضح لا مبتجملش أنا حقيقي إنتي بتصيبيني زي نصيبي أمر واقع، أنا واضح واضح أنا متدغدغ، أنا متكسر أنا متدمر، في قلبي خنجر مضروب ٢٠٠ طلقة وإستحالة إن جروحي تتطهر دموعي غالية، دموعها فضة أخاف أسافر بعيد همومي تتجمرك خايف من المكتوبلي مقلق من اللي مقدر إفتكريني لما الليل يليل هتلاقيني جايلك جايلك أنا ميت ميت ميت ميت أنا زي الظن سيء سيء انا زي الظن سيء سيء إفتكريني لما الليل يليل هتلاقيني جايلك جايلك أنا ميت ميت ميت ميت أنا زي الظن سيء سيء بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أنساكي، بخاف أغيب أنا نسيت نفسي ومنستكيش أنا نسيت أنا مين، نسيت أنا مين سنينك تسرقني ونارك تكويني من جوا وأسيح ولا ينفع أي بيتادين، ولا ينفع أي بيتادين

Yeah-yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Uh-uh, yeah-yeah She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh) Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh) Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (pay up, pay up) I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Like, did you get the memo? She eat at out of the relay I'm poppin' hella Skittles Then I can solve your riddle We'll smoke you like it's menthol This dude is crazy mental A suave, hood hero Got Johnny Dang dental She's a nympho She slobbin' on her pillow Got chicken, Rob' De Niro She's too gone and she can't hear you (ooh, ooh, I know) She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole Hit my old plug, I get it in and go She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh) Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh) Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (Pay up, pay up) I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Seein' way too many ones I'm 'bout to throw some hundreds (I'm 'bout to throw some hundreds) In that old life that you run from Baby girl, keep running (ooh, keep running) It's pressure with me, sexually (sexually) Check my bank account (ooh, ooh) It's precious to me I got my anchor out (ooh, ooh) I'm locked in your sea You know you're my baby now, you're special to me I bought you time, I bought you diamonds, you can keep the receipt I got you down, I got you loose, I guess you owe it to me Is you down or nah? Fuck around, find your spot I get you lit, lit, drunk, trip Watch me slip inside She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh) Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh) Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (Pay up, pay, up) I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt) And I sent her away Pull out, sent her on her way She don't wanna hit the strip club, no, no She don't wanna go strip, no, no She don't wanna go strip, no way

Just come outside, for the night (Yeah) Take your time, get your light (Yeah) Shawty giant, huh-uh I been out geekin' Bitch Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien' (Yeah), fien', fien', fien' The career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake) Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah) I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch) It's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah) I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah) But I'm sippin', not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit) I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go) Oh my God, that bitch bite (That bitch bite) But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this) In the night, come alive Ain't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't-ain't— Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Syrup, woah, what? What? (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What? (Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah) (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah) (Yeah, hol' up, yeah) Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (Shit) Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (Shit) Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten Playin' both sides with these hoes (Hol' up) Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (Hol' up) I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go— Fien', fien' (Yeah, talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh, what?) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Talkin' bout, talm 'bout, let's go) I just been icin' my hoes I just been drippin' my ho (Drippin' my ho) This is a whole 'nother level, shawty I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes) I put this bitch on the road She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up I got flows for days, these niggas ain't know nun', hol' up, hol' up Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass) Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (Wow) Fien', fien', fien' (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah) Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us? Double 0, Cactus, shit we towed up, this shit how we told 'em (Skrrt, skrrt) Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit, hol' up, slatt) Everything lit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

اه ياخويا فاتك كتير كلام محبوس و جوايا حتي انت مش نفس الشخص اللي معايا لسه فراك و بجري و جيبي يدفعلك طب لحد امتا انا هفضل كدا الله اعلم انا من صغري بلف مفيش وصول و ريحه الناس في الفصول خلتني افكر امتا يابا هنستقر و ايه الظروف اما بتنساني اما اقول مش فكراني ياه ده انا لسه بحن لصوره قديمه وحشاني ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه يا حبيبي انا نفسي ارتاح مبقاش سواح وبلف ليالي انا نفسي ارسالي ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه الناس بتروح وتنسي وانا لسه متعلق بحبالي Ay ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه يا حبيبي انا نفسي ارتاح مبقاش سواح وبلف ليالي انا نفسي ارسالي ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه الناس بتروح وتنسي وانا لسه متعلق بحبالي يازمان خلاص كفايه واحنا كسبنا ايه بكلام كام مره هودت مالك وانا مش تمام ازاي فكل الخلق ديه مفيش انسان ونشكي لمين مفيش عنوان وتايه بقالي سنين زعلت فمكان ضحكت في انا شايل فنفسي حكايات متحكتش متسبنيش ياغايب الحمل تقيل ويخف لو بيا وبيك ولو غلطان ابقي اعذرني او اشكيلي ومتسبنيش مش عايز اعيش الرحله مش ده اللي كنتي بتحلم بيه ولا انت نسيت كام مره بكيت خدوا مني كتير ياما خدوا مني كتير و انا اللي كنت غريب غريب عشان بسيب رسمولي مكيده يابا و القلب كان خطاء غلطت انا من الاول اه احساسي كان غلطان كام مره جبرت خاطر حاضر ميقولش جيبي خلاص يا حبيبي انا جلدي نمل خالص لوحدي افوت في النار Ay ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه يا حبيبي انا نفسي ارتاح مبقاش سواح وبلف ليالي انا نفسي ارسالي ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه ياه الناس بتروح وتنسي وانا لسه متعلق بحبالي

مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع ياه لو كان الموت يفرِق لو كانت الغيوم تقفِل لو كانت السموم تغلِب كانت النجوم دبِلِت لو كان المعاد فاتني حتى لو ضلي سابني مش هسأل أنا إيه اللي جابني ما بقتش تفرق طول ما أنا ماشي لوحدي فيها أنا اللي بكسب حتى لو موج البحر خدني مش محتاج أشتكي وأنده ربي وحده بس عالم باللي في قلبي مش بتشوفي الصورة كاملة حبيتي البرواز من بعدي بطَّلت أظبط ساعتي لو كان يهمِّك بجد كنتي سألتي و أنا أكيد كنت هجاوب مفيش، مفيش، مفيش مانع انسي، مش هفضل فاكر مفيش مفيش مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع مفيش مانع كان نفسي محسش بالذنب كان نفسي دماغي دي تسيبني في حالي لما أشوفك أحس إنه عادي مبيعش اللي بينا لو جيتي في بالي دي فرصة سعيدة بس أنا متمناش تتكرر تاني وأنا مش هفضل فيكي ماسك مش متعوّد أتنازل أنا روحي طالعة بتتنازع مش هتشوفيني في النازل أنا عندي أيام في الهوا طارت عندي ساعات في الهوا طارت وأنا جايب آخري ومش صابر فاصل، أنا فاصل، أنا فاصل لو عالوقت مفيش فاضل لو على نفسي مفيش خالص أنا لو على حبِك فبناقص قاطع السكة مفيش واصل أنا لو عالوقت مفيش فاضل لو على نفسي مفيش خالص أنا لو على حبك فبناقص قاطع السكة مفيش واصل إيه وأنا مش محتاجك، متجيش مش محتاج أنسى أنا مين الحال مش ثابت مراجيح عقلي بيدور دراويش أنا حالي مش مرضي (لو كان الموت يفرق) مفيش مانع فيه أدرينالين جروح بتلم من غير بيتادين مفيش سر في البير غير لما الدايرة بتضيق غير لما الدايرة بتضيق (لو كان المعاد فاتني) هي بتشد وتسيب وأنا في دماغي مسحول قاعد بفك جنزير عندي من الكره كرتونة عبيت من الشر صناديق عبيت من الشر صناديق