Truwer - Outro
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Watch your step, my son
This is far from a respectable neighborhood: it sees right through your pockets
Watch your step, my son
This place is far from a respectable neighborhood—far from a respectable neighborhood
From the walls, gloomily
Cardboard trays stare down at them in the dim light, giving them pause
The atmosphere inside mirrors the streets outside
Someone at the mic shouts out: "Truwer is in the house!"
Spring isn't coming soon—don't hold your breath
For weather like you’d find in Almaty
And it doesn't matter who you’re bumping shoulders with
Even at -37 degrees, expect us to make an appearance
Consider me game—I want as many fans as there are gamers in Dota
Enough cash to make even Gates look broke
Mr. Dollar, you’ve taken far too long
To reach us—though I hope that’s just because there’s so much of you
When you finally drop by
Give us a shout before you head out—we’ll text you the address
You’re the hottest trend right now, while we’re stuck in the shits
So let’s make a deal: let’s make it so we’re both on the inside
Watch your step, my son
This is far from a respectable neighborhood: it sees right through your pockets
Watch your step, my son
This place is far from a respectable neighborhood—far from a respectable neighborhood
Watch your step, my son
This is far from a respectable neighborhood: it sees right through your pockets
Watch your step, my son
This place is far from a respectable neighborhood
Life isn't a jackpot, even out there—people act like fools at every intersection
A best friend is worth more than any gold chain
Narrowing the circle to find the thrill
Whether to burn in hell or rise to the heavens
I’ll choose to stay "true," even in the most unfamiliar places
To the rhythm of a beat that paints vivid pictures
Keep this in mind: these lyrics aren't being scribbled down for nothing
Moving quietly, I’ll reach my destination and prove my worth—bitch
Watch your step My boy...
This is far from a respectable neighborhood—it sees right through your pockets.
Watch your step, my boy.
This is far from a respectable neighborhood—far from a respectable neighborhood.
Watch your step, my boy.
This is far from a respectable neighborhood—it sees right through your pockets.
Watch your step, my boy.
This is far from a respectable neighborhood—far from a respectable neighborhood.