Na sobie droga torba, ale gdzie są moje diaxy?
Na sobie spodnie z lumpa, suko pozór mało warty
Tyle samo ruchów ile bierze za godzinę kasy
Przepełnione bagi i tez gacie, no bo baggy
Nie wiem ile chcę mieć, wiem ze mam za mało
Atrament się rozmywa, tak jak twoja suka rano
Pa-pa-pasuje do tego, tak jak iskra do metalu
Dawno nic nie nagrywałem, a boli mnie kurwa gardło
Verse x2 {ivannuś}
Wciągam suko trawę
Palę sobie znów atrament
Zmiksuj sobie sam
No, bo mam już wyjebane
Pale pale loud
Nagrywam kolejny track
Wyjdzie z tego kurwa hard
Tak jak ja robię se cloud
Na sobie droga torba, ale gdzie są moje diaxy?
Na sobie spodnie z lumpa, suko pozór mało warty
Tyle samo ruchów ile bierze za godzinę kasy
Przepełnione bagi i tez gacie, no bo baggy
Nie wiem ile chcę mieć, wiem ze mam za mało
Atrament się rozmywa, tak jak twoja suka rano
Pa-pa-pasuje do tego, tak jak iskra do metalu
Dawno nic nie nagrywałem, a boli mnie kurwa gardło
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Czitoz – KUSHWALK
Czitoz – ORIGINAL
HARDCLOUD Lyrics English
Wearing a road bag, but where are my diaxs?
Wearing pants from lumpy, b#tch seeming little worth
As much movements as before an hour of cash
Overcrowded bags and also pants, because Baggy
I do not know how much I want to have, I know that I have not enough
The ink blurs, just like your b#tch in the morning
PA-PA-fits this, just like a spark for metal
I have not recorded anything for a long time, and my throat hurts
Verse X2 {Ivannuś}
I’m pulling the grass
I smoke ink again
Mix yourself
Well, because I have already f#cked up
Pale Pale Loud
I record another track
f#cking Hard will come out
As I do SE Cloud
Wearing a road bag, but where are my diaxs?
Wearing pants from lumpy, b#tch seeming little worth
As much movements as before an hour of cash
Overcrowded bags and also pants, because Baggy
I do not know how much I want to have, I know that I have not enough
The ink blurs, just like your b#tch in the morning
PA-PA-fits this, just like a spark for metal
I have not recorded anything for a long time, and my throat hurts
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Czitoz Lyrics – HARDCLOUD
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