Avante Black

Drug Money
My soul is on fire My money is gone And if I reach out Is there a solution? My soul is on fire I try to get on My time to feel wasted I'm leaving in the morn' I sit in cars and Everything passes me I don't question anything But you see the low and I see the irony While my friends are making Drug money Drug money My friends are making more Drug money Drug money My soul is on fire My soul is on fire Bring me some water I swear I'll work harder Songtexte I sit on pins and Everything falls away Talking ‘bout reality You see a [?] I see [?] While my friends are making Drug money Drug money My friends are making more Drug money Drug money Drug money Drug money My friends are making more Drug money Drug money Aus Songtexte Mania