XIE - Super 8

Текст песни

The elevator’s broke, but the stairs are all I need
The minibar is full, but my appetite is clean
Keep it on the real, I prefer my checks in cash
If this is a dream, I just gotta make it last
Sweat and tears flood my room
The party’s near, won’t go too soon
Cause nothing lost is ever gained
I never want to stay the same
Two more days at the Super 8
Then I’m out of here
Mansions in Bel Air
Found my fate at the Super 8
Had to grow up quick
Learn to run with it
Now I’m flying high
(Super 8)
Little bit of smoke, now I’m buzzing like a bee
Little bit of hope, think I found a money tree
But keep it on the low, cause I’m building up my stash
And pour it in my cup so that we forget the past