Ay yo, Mike G, you know I got bars, bro, throw it Mike G Back then, I used to think they were going to make fun of me Back then, I had nothing and I was asking them for cigarettes Now I don't know what they're doing, but I learned they're a bunch of whores I spent hard nights on the streets with Sarcas I say, I'll find a lot of people running, waiting for me to succeed I took the money I made and I ate a little from the wall She took my hand and I said, I'm leaving with her She thought it was a fairytale and she fell asleep Now she's asking for me, sending messages to my sisters Her feet are more open than Jorda Maga's in my jacket In the morning, she was saying so much about me and when I left, she left She sent me a message, this is the fairytale we were talking about I felt it so much in the winters when I didn't have heat at home I felt poverty when my mom couldn't pay the rent I left the hard times behind with the days we used to eat rice And since she likes your fame, you know she'll leave you From home to the streets, from the streets to the bars Bars inside the house, I cut money at night Everyone has dreams, my money is in my mind If I wasn't there, I wouldn't be in my neighborhood I came to get it all, I run to make it Bring my money, where else, I don't waste time I have lines for lines, my house will bring them My sisters are a few, with three in their hands Now we're building a phase, we're building so many edges Yours are idiots, but they saw her as a gangster Now we're building a phase, we're building so many edges Yours are idiots, but they saw her as a gangster I'm changing life for the better I was young and my dream is bigger I wanted to be an athlete on the court And I ended up being the opposite I had talent, so I was lucky I set goals, I worked and I succeeded Delivery in the streets, even if it rained Don't get cold, my mom used to tell me I had to leave for Athens For Facebook, how we'd make it through the month We dreamed of wealth in hunger With weed, cigarettes from Peripteros and a Regina I'm trying to make my life As much as people judge what I say about my life If you felt the lyrics, then you're with me Every bar I write has my signature Now I light up my every day If I owe someone, it's my mother Years went by and hope was lost Since from the beginning you understood about my father *