Sandbox

Aye
On my way to Koukh Al Shay
They talking Luxury
I don’t see them kinda faces, faces
Aye
See, your La Mer’s far away
Either fuel or Salik
It depends where we make it
Laugh at all my miseries
No Dirham for Dominoes, Caesar’s where the Pizza be
Ask me where I’m from, I tell you are you kidding me
No place to call home, the closest thing’s across the Creek
Aye
I’ve seen you where you gotta be
I’m clean from the pocket
All this cram cost a lot of dreams
Ooh
Don’t believ what is on the screen
He ain’t dressing how he speaks
Geeking for all this reach
Hustle till the man in a ditch
Never understood how this land of the rich
Always grew up broke in a city full of gold
She digging but my life in her hand and it’s fixed