Lyrics
I just left a show in Prague
4 bells in the morning, I'm still going hard
I rock designer, rocking leather kid, I'm avant-garde
Windows fully tinted, speakers blasting while I'm sniffing shards
I pull up in whips with bits, 'cause the cheque's retarded
Stars in the ceiling, balling — doors come heavy and armored
The boys in blue came through to the gaff
But I sneaked out back and departed
Popping already, and I just got started
They say EsDeeKid, ye so cold-hearted
In a game of life, I did way more than the rest could
I sip this yak, I'm smoking up on the best bud
It's dark outside, I'm up on lash, I just got a cut of the fresh dust
Bad bitch said Es got the best wood
Whole fit full of seventies Westwood
Never been no grafter, never cooked crack cocaine in a kitchen kettle
But I've clicked and scammed, I made 2 grand, I'm up on a whole other level
I fly through streets i'm back on the beats, I really put power in metal
I'm Prada'd up like the devil -
E- EsDee, I'm a rebel
Swerving, swerving
Don't give a fuck about merging
I'm whipping the ting like Forza
Boot full of fast cash that I'm earning
I'm getting up early, working
It's only that fire I'm burning
Free all me brothers in Altcourse, and free all me brothers in Berwyn
I just left a show in Prague
4 bells in the morning, I'm still going hard
I rock designer, rocking leather kid, I'm avant-garde
Windows fully tinted, speakers blasting while I'm sniffing shards
I just left a show in Prague
4 bells in the morning, I'm still going hard
I rock designer, rocking leather kid, I'm avant-garde
Windows fully tinted, speakers blasting while I'm sniffing shards
Written by: Cppo, EsDeeKid, Harley Riecansky