Balmains

And I blame Drake, I blame Drake I do You only treasure the rain when it has gone away Only miss the cold breeze on a summer day Don't even think about God on a saturday And then sunday comes; there's gotta be another way But who am I, just a man amongst men Keep your mouth shut, it is quarter past ten 2020 is over but I still keep my distance From the system that is turning the gifted addicted Major labels that are trying to get me enlisted I don't need you you need me, don't get it twisted Cuz I'm no industry plant or just a wannabe I drop what I want when I want, that's how it's gotta be There is only one rule and that's know what you're worth Don't let these industry people try to tell you how to work You need to stay true to the game too Stay true to the hustle, but homie, don't let it change you A couple summers passed and a couple autumns And we grew so far apart, we are forgotten Maybe it's better, we had a couple things in common And now all we have is gossip and drama You know, the people used to say I'm in no place to reminisce That I should make bangers and just rack up the clicks Try to get into a clique and f*ck up the mix But Absolution did numbers and there ain't nothing better than This I've got more fans overseas than in my city But in 2 years time they'll wish that they could see me Reciting stories of the past that never happened Saying they knew me so well, you fucking haven't And to those who envy My accent is just as heavy as all of the bars that it carry I bring the noise to the park like a ball game And I did it without Balmains Damn