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CRIMI EP
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[Intro]
Half of my face is happy
The other half, bro, looks dull
For eighteen years I’ve only seen shit
My mother’s face at the judgement
I didn’t believe it, she didn’t believe it, consultations in jail
I missed the affection,
I used to think at night
At night I used to think
Bad thoughts, the mood went down, the mood went down
Nothing is fucking good, either you abuse, or they abuse you in jail
(Do you want to get in trouble?)
[Verse 1]
Oh bro, what the fuck is wrong with you? Do you remember when we were nothing
We have precise objectives, unlike all these people
Wh-white coco, doses for the client
Akha, bro, police, it’s better not to go down
I’ve seen more than half of my friends in handcuffs, what are you complaining about?
I’ve seen shit, you’ve seen nothing in comparison
They talk, it’s fine, I know who’s really worth it in the street
I know who really made money in the street
Easy money isn’t easy if it’s only easy to spend it
I’m in the street not to be taken away
I’m in the street not to be taken away—
[Chorus]
I did it in retail, behind the bars day to day
I saw mom from the pictures, I spoke little and thought a lot
I don’t speak in court
The judge charges me
I don’t miss misery, I miss home and my mom’s scent
I did it in retail, behind the bars day to day
I saw mom from the pictures, I spoke little and thought a lot
I don’t speak in court
The judge charges me
I don’t miss misery, I miss home and my mom’s scent
[Bridge]
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[Verse 2]
Fugitive, I’ve been on the run, abrahn, thanks
I only buy designer bags for my mom
I’ll never stop thanking her
Despite the childhood now she wears designer,
She has everything now
I settle mom down, new car
I settle home
Cold winter, cold house for cold nights
Two blankets for a hot bath, heat up the pots
These rappers, I swear, they lie
I’ve seen shit for real
But It's been years I’m not complaining
It’s already been twenty years quiet and silent
[Chorus]
I did it in retail, behind the bars day to day
I saw mom from the pictures, I spoke little and thought a lot
I don’t speak in court
The judge charges me
I don’t miss misery, I miss home and my mom’s scent
[Outro]
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