[Intro]
Yeah
Long distance
Real life
Real pain
[Verse 1]
Hay skills in the backseat, scrolling through the map
Roaming on the screen, but we still feel trapped
Skin changing like color when the money hit the vein
Prada on the collar, but the soul feel plain
Hugo Boss tag, but the past still heavy
Armani on the sleeve, but the hands not steady
Gucci on the belt, pull it tight, breathe slow
Real pain in the chest when the balance go low
[Chorus]
Power no limit, I’m still in the game
Flay hay, flay louw, do not burne in flaime
Money play, money play, running through my brain
Real life, real pain, I just dance in the rain
Power no limit, I’m still in the game
Flay hay, flay louw, do not burne in flaime
Money play, money play, echo in my brain
Real life, real pain, I just dance in the rain
[Verse 2]
Airport lights, passport half torn
Voice in my head saying “you were not born
For a small town story with a locked front gate”
I reply, “Watch this,” then I board, no late
Prada, Gucci, logos on the suitcase
But the mirror still show me with the same face
No emotion, straight mask when the deal sign
Only feel something when the numbers all align
[Bridge]
[whispered vocals]
Skin change color when the flash go off
Crowd get loud when the shirt come off
Heart stay cold though the beat so hot
Do not burne in flaime, I remember that a lot
[loud, layered]
Power no limit, push it through the ceiling
Real life, real pain, I don’t fake a feeling
Money play, money play, round after round
If I fall, if I fall, I still hit the ground
[Chorus]