BAP (Indonesia)
RICHTER/RICHTER
[VERSE 1]
When's the last time you felt good about yourself on the daily?
He who knows might never talk about it, baby
I'm on a roll (Op Dreef)
When it comes to life it don't faze me anymore
I'm a decent man with my chores
All I fucking do is just stay busy
My mom good, she a saint to me
My sister good, she in Italy
My bitch perfect, she a buck fifty
(Oh, Shit)
Here's comes another one
Good days really common now
Graduated on my penmanship, Summa Cum Laude
I howl over my adversaries, my song good but I'm ordinary
I'm a man but you're a fan, so I've been cooling (Very Very, ah)
You think you Peggy Gou? Thеn I'm Peggy Guggenheim, 'cus my days likе Sade
(Is it a crime?) (2X)
[BRIGE]
Is it a crime?
To have a good day in these rough times?
I'm just trying to age like wine
I'm just trying to keep it light
Unless you're trying to get
[PART II]
Killed by standing on the street side
(Ayy)
You know I figured
How you move in terms of fixtures, This a chess game you know I'm Bobbi Fischer
Got no time to lobby with you, get the picture
You know that I'm in league with all the witches
(Ayy)
My raps regal as the cosmos, almost done with all of my traumas
While you are just a fauna
I'm here to see you fucking sweat knee deep in the sauna of this beat
You know I'll bring the heat
[OUTRO]
And the night swallowed you whole
Into the bottomless cold, it took your soul
Now you're begging tor more
No light will fly by but you can sew me
"An eye for an eye" said the Genie
(2X)