Ruben King - Save My Days [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

[Hook: Ruben King]
Whatever people want to say
There is no way I am giving up my days
There is no fans to save my days

[Verse 1: Ruben King]
Whatever people want to say I'm already top of my game
My name, you already know that shame
Damn, I'm running out of time
My clock sounds like tick tock tick tock
Still I'm not done with my hip hop
I already know that I was born to win
Did I lose with my fans like a tin, whatever thing
You didn't look at me yet
Dublin look at me like a suspect
I felt my pain to gains is gonna rain
Still I chase my mates like New Zealand fans
Like a Alastair with a Grimson
Henry Hunt with my gun now
Mailn and Dean Mates
Like a Harry Jackson go grab some
Like the Bradley
With a friend called John, sounds like a long john
Finally with the Byron in the nine
But I still want my fans in Dublin Ohio yo
But New Zealand fans save my days yo

[Hook]