Aquila Boas - Bliss (feat. M!rror) Lyrics

Dig deep for the clicks (Eh)
Grind hard for the rich (Eh)
Can't wait for the bliss (Eh)
Now i got cash for the fits (Eh)
Made a couple bands as a kid (Eh)
Nobody cared 'bout shit (Ay)
I made them care 'bout shit (Ay)
Now they care bout' my shit (Ay)
Dig deep for the clicks (Eh)
Grind hard for the rich (Eh)
Can't wait for the bliss (Eh)
Now i got cash for the fits (Eh)
Made a couple bands as a kid (Eh)
Nobody cared 'bout shit (Ay)
I made them care 'bout shit (Ay)
Now they care bout' my shit (Ay)
Yeah let's talk about it
Oh no wait I don't give a f*ck about it
Minding my own buis stackin'all the bags
I don't hear shit cause my mind is crowded
Think you the shit bitch I doubt it
Pray for the bliss greatness for next
F*ck all of this
F*ck of with that
I'm my own man and I'll come for the bag
Dig deep in cold (Yuh)
Your bitch on hold (Bitch)
I bring the show (Lit)
You're like puppies on the ropes
Say hello, it's my man money on the phone
I'ma break the ice no chains I'm attatched
(No chains I'm attatched)
Winter Soldier grinding hard for the gold
Maserati Fast and Furious on the road yeah
From Tokio to Rome
I came back like a backstab
Prepared for the next steps look what I got in my backpack
City so dark Call me batman
No crumbs eatin' that shit like Pacman
I'm on a long run patience's my secret ingredient
Don't f*ck with me I'm not your medium
I believe in my game I believe in my plan
Rats and snakes, they die
(Rats and snakes, they die)
I gotta make it to make it, seeing the price on my own (Huh)
I'm an untouchable person, writing a lot on my phone girl (Huh)
Try to be illest for living yeah life is a present I'm gone
Kill on my own
So many people are thinking that I'm never reaching goal (F*ck)
Dig deep for the clicks (Eh)
Grind hard for the rich (Eh)
Can't wait for the bliss (Eh)
Now i got cash for the fits (Eh)
Made a couple bands as a kid (Eh)
Nobody cared 'bout shit (Ay)
I made them care 'bout shit (Ay)
Now they care bout' my shit (Ay)
Dig deep for the clicks (Eh)
Grind hard for the rich (Eh)
Can't wait for the bliss (Eh)
Now i got cash for the fits (Eh)
Made a couple bands as a kid (Eh)
Nobody cared 'bout shit (Ay)
I made them care 'bout shit (Ay)
Now they care bout' my shit (Ay)