Karan Aujla | from P-Pop Culture – 7.7 Magnitude Lyrics ( English Translation)

[Chorus]
In fights I am always at the front, but in matters of love, I fall behind
I know how talented I am, and I also know my shortcomings
Many people have eaten from my plate and taken support from me
Whenever people gather, the conversation always turns toward me

[Verse 1]
I have settled my grudges with many and cleared everything
My presence alone is enough to trouble my rivals
No matter how much they whisper and gossip in private…
The gathering belongs to them, but the topic is always me
Their entire group sits together, yet they talk about me
Their gathering is theirs, but still they keep talking about me

[Verse 2]
One says everyone gets one lucky year in life
Another says no, this year only brings difficulties
A third says look at his veins, it feels like he is using something
The fourth warns that you should not provoke him because his people stand ready behind him
How, where, and how many people I have confronted in life
Who holds enmity with me and who carries love for me
How much skill and talent this artist truly has
Their gathering is theirs, but their conversations still revolve around me
Whatever the gathering, the topic again is me
Their gathering is theirs, but still the conversation circles back to me

[Verse 3]
Wherever I go, many people claim to stand with me
Some people are pure-hearted, while others have darker intentions
When my friends are with me, haters stay quiet
People complain that I don’t pick up calls, as if they were my brothers-in-law
They talk about the attitude I carry with every step
They gossip about how much a star like me earns
They wonder where and how I spend all my money
Their gathering belongs to them, but the discussion keeps returning to me
Their gathering is theirs, but their conversation is about me

[Verse 4]
They compete with themselves and end up winning or losing on their own
They keep wondering how I manage everything alone
Someone sits online and keeps showing envy toward me
He keeps talking about me but is scared to say my name openly
My enemies carry so much fear in their hearts
My single glance is enough to shake my rivals
The world is eager just to catch a glimpse of me
Their gathering is theirs, but their conversation is about me