Falador

If they talk shit, it’s 'cause we’re the real deal

Talkers say what they want
But I’ve got my faith
That makes all the envy
Backtrack in shame

We’re against the system
And we swim against the tide
A hustler’s a hustler
And a fool’s a fool

Wearing Cartier
But my wrist is decked in Bulgari
I don’t need a magic lamp
To pull out a Tiger

I’m on a roll
Dressed in Lacoste, making bank
Quick with the scams
That shake my hand

We’re like a volcano
Ready to erupt
Hold on tight for another explosion
Boom

The light in the darkness
Showed me the way
To keep moving forward
On my mission

It’s sword against the dragon
Fire in the balloon
Marching with the doll
We’ve got the drive

I’ve armored my heart
For a new relationship
Love is just from mom
That’s the vision

So much humiliation
Led to my rise
I’ve suffered too much
From rejection

Today I’m the boss
Living the good life
Giving comfort to my queen
Inside the mansion

It’s faith and gratitude
Focus and inspiration
Talkers get sick
And we fly high like rockets

I’ve got a big cup in hand
A toast to my brothers
Diamonds from the mud
The flower from the dump

Those who saw me crying will see me smiling
Taste the bitter sting of the bile
For the fakes who pretend to be friends
My victory today tastes like honey

Those who saw me crying will see me smiling
Taste the bitter sting of the bile
For the fakes who pretend to be friends
My victory today tastes like honey

Aaaah
Taste the bitter sting of the bile
Aaaah
My victory tastes like honey

Aaaah
Taste the bitter sting of the bile
Aaaah
My victory tastes like honey