[Intro: Kevin]
We make a lot of kilometers here
This is for my boys without a PS4
Only a ball, we didn't have paper
Enough talent nephew, see I still live here
Spanker
[Verse 1: Kevin]
Little boy is searching, it seems to me
Come from rondo's, 180 and fast game
Can I look at your tank, I'll fill it up at Shell quickly
Now it is junta on that tillie just like Tel Sell
My whole group wins
Have been with troops since
Jaap Stam on Puma Kings
Come from good profit
Grass is green, come from the hood, and fuck the industry
On the other side, art is just like Mullerpier
Here you become a dealer, professional football player or rapper
And girls from then are looking for sponsors for that surgery
Don't stunt here and who are you looking angry for?
Nephew we'll see who is going to be left here
[Chorus: Kevin]
We make a lot of kilometers here
This is for my boys without a PS4
Only a ball, we didn't have paper
Enough talent nephew, see I still live here
It doesn't depend on the effort
It will depend on the chance
You won't have to invest in me anymore
I have myself now, a little distance
[Verse 2: Lijpe]
All together at those cages
Ey, I come from fighting at tournaments
Red card, now I'm pulling grub
We give really crazy tips
But I remember I had no jacket
And those pants were to small
But always had a new ball and was good on the square
I know it's fate, but it still hurts
I know many plunderers who had to be professionals
You have plenty of choice, you are still looking for me
Your club is against Morrocans , but you still book me
Just be yourself, don't be fake for shine
And avoid those nasty snakes, on the top you have to be
[Chorus: Kevin]
We make a lot of kilometers here
This is for my boys without a PS4
Only a ball, we didn't have paper
Enough talent nephew, see I still live here
It doesn't depend on the effort
It will depend on the chance
You won't have to invest in me anymore
I have myself now, a little distance
[Verse 3: Kevin]
They say slowflow, then speed up
It's that little gear
I'm almost at my destination
You are always without planning
Long procession, alot of mercedes nephew it looks like a wedding
I pull her out and put in nephew
Doesn't matter which setting
Watch how I don't spin hasj for a while
And turn around my own axis
Just when you thought Kevin wasn't going to save, I accelerated
Break a bread just like the Ark
Don't let one dumb bitch ever distract you
Get up!
Circle small as a bitterbal, nephew no tikkie wide
I've always done it that way and I ain't never changed
Knew I was going to take it and I got it
Little profit, little was in the same week
[Chorus: Kevin]
We make a lot of kilometers here
This is for my boys without a PS4
Only a ball, we didn't have paper
Enough talent nephew, see I still live here
It doesn't depend on the effort
It will depend on the chance
You won't have to invest in me anymore
I have myself now, a little distance