BKP & Martin Sole - Playing For Keeps

Shooting for the stars
Aiming for the moon
Been working so hard
I promise I'll hit you back soon
Don't make no promises that you can't keep
Parler n'est pas cher, yeah, talk is cheap
Still playing for keeps
À vos marques, prêts, c'est parti
On veut s'établir loin d'ici
On bosse du dimanche au prochain lundi
See I was born for this
Truly born for this, how can't you see
Still deliver that heat
Start to feel like all eyes on me

Always pray before I go to sleep
Thank God for everything
Even in my dreams I still chase my dreams
Sing in front of thousands hear them scream
Shake you off like I'm Hakeem
Building up my self esteem
I'm feeling confident
Used to feel the total opposite
The more I spit on these beats, I swear
The more I'm feeling dominant
Move militant with elegance
The sound travels through continents
Can't you tell I'm in my element
I'm charged up and it is evident
Can't limit myself seeking excellence
The haters they clicking and listening
Thank you for tapping in
The 3 letters on me mean everything
The music to me it means everything
I'll do what it takes man, by any means
Saku told me he wants like 11 rings
On his Phil Jackson shit
Made hard decisions, dropped out university
Had this gut feeling, we'll see where it's leading me
Put my head down, still so much ahead of me
Some shit gets in the way I just gotta hurdle it
Put my head down, still so much ahead of me
BKP, he's unanimous MVP
He still serving hits like he Djokovic, LVG

Shooting for the stars
Aiming for the moon
Been working so hard
I promise I'll hit you back soon
Don't make no promises that you can't keep
Parler n'est pas cher, yeah, talk is cheap
Still playing for keeps
À vos marques, prêts, c'est parti
On veut s'établir loin d'ici
On bosse du dimanche au prochain lundi
See I was born for this
Truly born for this, how can't you see
Still deliver that heat
Start to feel like all eyes on me

Written by:
Richard Ekwandja

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