Only - Classic Streets - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

God only knows how much further I have to go

How much I still need to earn—and never ask for change back

I’ve been there: I’ve crashed and burned at full speed—fatally

No matter how hard I tried and failed, my family still praises me

Has Fate truly understood us? It changes those who’ve fallen

I never know what my pockets will hold by the end of the day

If I’m too comfortable, I lose touch with the gritty details

The whole neighborhood raps, but few are truly authentic

Bad trips, success, big bankrolls—and being broke again

If you’ve managed to stay afloat, don’t let yourself drown now

My life is more like a winding mountain road—don’t fall off the edge

No matter how hard you strive, learn to appreciate what you have

This is the music of the streets; we don’t give a damn about price tags

Or advances, or interest rates—I’m not standing behind a cash register

My brothers stand right behind me—though I can count them on one hand

Hunger drives us forward, even when there’s money in the bank

A brand-new car parked outside doesn’t bring true happiness

You have no clue everything we’ve had to endure out here

Your boys told me that it’s all in vain

When you’re flat broke and working for someone else, taking risks is always dangerous

I don’t play games; my only competition is myself

I remember the days when every single one of us was at rock bottom

Who else but you is going to look out for your brother? Remember that

And who else but your mother is waiting for you to come back home?

This is a neighborhood classic: the constant hunt for a paycheck

I’ll be home late tonight—just running a quick round trip

I’m not chasing fame; experience has taught me the harsh backlash that comes with it

Our perspectives have shifted—and damn, have they shifted hard

Our outlook has evolved, teaching us how to navigate through life

From the very start, our plan was simple: to make a profit

I never look back; whatever comes next, we’ll face it when we get there

My mind is a chaotic mess—but wait a second... I made this choice myself

I’m rapping these words, sharing them with you piece by piece

It’s not easy for everyone out here to grab their slice of the pie—it’s nothing but struggle For me, it’s just rain; for you, it leaves a bitter taste.

Twenty square meters for the three of us—that’s how we started out.

I can live a life of dignity; I have no need for power.

The main thing is that all my own are safe and sound—how are you holding up?

For your sake, and for the sake of my own—otherwise, wish us luck.

We’ll have it all; as long as we’re still here, our flame will never fade.