[Chorus: Annural Khalid & Muki]

Lag dujjiyan aa vekh nahiyo charde
Pithe piche gallan karde
Parwah nahi karde (x2)
Haal-e-dil khora chehra

Jhoothiyan nahi aundiya duawan
Ho lod pehte saare hidmat karde
Main toh labh loon saare
Launde nahi laare

Ho khud kar gayi galti puch de mainu aa jaan
Main toh labh loon saare
Launde nahi laare
Ho khud kar gayi galti puch de mainu aa jaan

[Verse 1: JJ Esko]

Nothing matters, only matters what my eyes can see
I got hammers, you can holla, yeah the price is cheap
Money ain’t nuttin but it’s better when you’re rich
Man I judge you by your actions, not the kettle on your wrist

I’ve been stabbed, I’ve been shot at but I’m still breathing
Lost my parents, I was young and shit, I’m still grieving
I don’t care what you do or did
Tryna buy the house that I grew up in

Thought I knew it all, I didn’t know a thing
Fell in love with the trap, I went back for some more
Tryna flip money from lakhs to crores
Shit hit the fan, I bought waps to the wars

I’m sick of buying shit I can’t actually afford
Everyone talking all their gang gang shit
But not one of them will pull up and bang bang sticks

They will talk to your back but never to your face
That’s why I walk with my shank and it’s never gonna change

[Chorus: Annural Khalid & Muki]

Lag dujjiyan aa vekh nahiyo charde
Pithe piche gallan karde
Parwah nahi karde (x2)

Haal-e-dil khora chehra
Jhoothiyan nahi aundiya duawan
Ho lod pehte saare hidmat karde
Main toh labh loon saare

Launde nahi laare
Ho khud kar gayi galti puch de mainu aa jaan
Main toh labh loon saare
Launde nahi laare
Ho khud kar gayi galti puch de mainu aa jaan

[Verse 2: JJ Esko]

Got big poles and we got Z’s on the line
At my window when the feds crept up my drive
Off a ringtone, fam I make racks off a line
I’ve been outside, really got packs, yeah they’re flying

Never had a lot but I had a handgun
Lost my family back then, bro I felt abandoned
What, you think it just happened? Had to put in that dirt
Hard work beats talent when talent doesn’t work

Searching for happiness, same place I lost it
All my life was selling drugs, can’t say I got rich
Can’t get enough of money, need another hundred
Armed feds pulling up for me and I ain’t got shit

I hit the roads, every time, nothing less than a brick
I never chose this life, if I could I’d be legit
Stars on the roof, I just breeze in this Ghost
But it’s mad, they ain’t there when you need ’em the most

[Chorus: Annural Khalid & Muki]

Lag dujjiyan aa vekh nahiyo charde
Pithe piche gallan karde
Parwah nahi karde (x2)
Haal-e-dil khora chehra

Jhoothiyan nahi aundiya duawan
Ho lod pehte saare hidmat karde
Main toh labh loon saare
Launde nahi laare

Ho khud kar gayi galti puch de mainu aa jaan
Main toh labh loon saare
Launde nahi laare
Ho khud kar gayi galti puch de mainu aa jaan