My own house to leave, sleep with friends on the couch I feel like a bad father, I'm not a real man at all I try to make music, but it feels like forced Because I have to pay my mortgage, if that doesn't work, what then? I haven't slept for weeks, thank God for AXA's pampers I almost got hit by a car, but I had an angel by my side For days, days, days, days, days, days it took a long time On the street, asking people, with a deal with you and Twan Money no, money no Money no, money no Money no, money no Money no, money no Believe me, once you make a man dangerous Give my parents tears, luckily my uncle gave me another room As soon as I have problems, it gets annoying You say you're real, but girl, you can say a lot But that doesn't work with your deeds, fake Niggas is the *** where I'm done Who fits the shoe, tag him man, I don't call names My baby mama, nicely done in shame She wants to sit at the table I give her credits, even though we're not together anymore Sorry, hey, sorry, boring As soon as you're big, I'll tell you everything *** it, all my love is a drama Based on fear, nightmares, empty halls Funny, my Willem says, don't worry You'll be able to carry the whole game on your own Money no, money no Money no, money no Money no, money no Money no, money no Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh