| Yeah.
|
| Nothin aint free…
|
| Have to earn every penny, every pound.
|
| Every city, every sound…
|
| Hard work pays off!
|
| Every city, every sound.
|
| Nothing aint free,
|
| till we get paid.
|
| Money on trees don’t happen in the real life.
|
| So we make beats,
|
| till the next grade.
|
| Sometimes people never act—we don’t feel right.
|
| But we don’t mind,
|
| so we do targets,
|
| so we here bringing up after new markets…
|
| Nothin' aint free,
|
| till' we get paid.
|
| Or we make grade, lovin that real life.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| Gettin krunk with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| We track, then we bend.
|
| Every city…
|
| Nothing aint free,
|
| till we get paid.
|
| Money on trees don’t happen in the real life.
|
| So we make beats,
|
| till the next grade.
|
| Sometimes people never act—we don’t feel right.
|
| But we don’t mind,
|
| so we do targets,
|
| so we here bringing up after new markets…
|
| Nothin' aint free,
|
| till' we get paid.
|
| Or we make peace. |
| Start screamin' «I feel that.»
|
| Yeah.
|
| Every city, every sound…
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We scrub with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We scrub with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We scrub with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We stack! |
| We spend!
|
| Nothing aint free,
|
| till we get paid.
|
| Money on trees don’t happen in the real life.
|
| So we make beats,
|
| till the next grade.
|
| Sometimes people never act—we don’t feel right.
|
| But we don’t mind,
|
| so we do targets,
|
| so we here bringing up after new markets…
|
| Nothin' aint free,
|
| till' we get paid.
|
| Or we make peace. |
| Start screamin' «I feel that.»
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| Gettin krunk with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| Gettin krunk with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| Every city every sound.
|
| Hard work pays off.
|
| Nothing aint free,
|
| till we get paid.
|
| Money on trees don’t happen in the real life.
|
| So we make beats,
|
| till the next grade.
|
| Sometimes people never act—we don’t feel right.
|
| But we don’t mind,
|
| so we do targets,
|
| so we here bringing up after new markets…
|
| Nothin' aint free,
|
| till' we get paid.
|
| Or we make peace. |
| Start screamin' «I feel that.»
|
| Yeah.
|
| Every city, every sound.
|
| Yeah.
|
| So we do targets…
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We scrub with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We scrub with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We scrub with the tracks then we stack again.
|
| We track. |
| We bend.
|
| We stack. |
| We spend.
|
| Every city…
|
| Every city, every sound.
|
| Yeah. |