Kali - Polando Favela (prod. Sir Mich)

I ride in like it's my own, long-marked territory
They want my inheritance, I'm still holding the wheel
You have a mental poverty, buddy will blow your mind
And the youngsters only watch how you hug the hustle
What's the deal, grab a bite
Wolves want fresh meat
It's like baptism through sin
Money can tie up an angel

The street has dealings, I live by the trap, not country
In the city so much coke, I might buy skis
Elastic bands on the wrist
Goods cooking in the kitchen
This isn't a climate for poodles
Many have become wretched here
Police vans take again on hooks
Gang feuds like sirens shed scales

Triple sevens, not sixes (not sixes, not sixes)
I've got a few buddies with me (not snitches, not snitches)
Kids want that poison again
On the block, alarms whistle
And the drug biz buys new Nike's fresh designs

Tops, dried plants
We mill cash daily
Expensive German machines
Women, not cheap girls
We look high above
Got a problem, we’ll see
Everyone here's nice until they’re like goddamn gremlins

Here, the whole crew is up till morning
No damn jerk will chase us away while peeing
Only here till morning, dance little one on your knees
Let the guitar play, let the guitar play
Here till morning, here till morning
Here till morning, here till morning
Here till morning, dance little one on your knees
Here till morning, the whole crew is up

We live here, though no one chose it
Started from zero at the bottom
Now I don't grab Pioneer
Too risky, cameras everywhere
Once on Patera’s dial
Time flies - on a Cartier dial
Guitar plays like Guantanamera
It's Polando Favela

Ganja Mafia Silesia
Our fortress lies here
Troubles look for us
We only seek happiness
Hey buddy, you know how
The pressure of money hits
Self-made pals
Spent the night flying paychecks

Kali weed pack
We just want to smoke it
High as Mata
Hide well after hits
Constantly roaming the block
Satan keeps tempting me
Forty years on the clock
Yet fresh as a youngster

Triple sevens, not sixes (not sixes, not sixes)
I've got a few buddies with me (not snitches, not snitches)
Kids want that poison again
On the block, alarms whistle
And the drug biz buys new Nike's fresh designs

Here, the whole crew is up till morning
No damn jerk will chase us away while peeing
Only here till morning, dance little one on your knees
Let the guitar play, let the guitar play
Here till morning, here till morning
Here till morning, here till morning
Here till morning, dance little one on your knees
Here till morning, the whole crew is up