Yeah, wow! (Yeah, they fold)
Life is too fast… (Too fast)
But you can do everything to make her the best! (Ooh-aah)
We take some G6, like we’re in chess (Ayy)
Stop to trusting lames, we need them to come under press
Lit up Backwoods, It feels like I’m in weightlessness
UFO, I attached red dot, than I blast!
You started, you f#cked up, I started, I’m growing up (Yeah, nah)
I got “cakes”, not bake, what are we talkin‘ bout (Yeah, right)
You’re in solitary – a pathеtic rag-doll
Haven’t seen you on scenes, maybе you a phantom?
10 minutes for eat (10 minutes)
15 for the smoke
Yeah, I pull up, pull up, falling in Tonka, big talks (Yeah, right)
We are young, we are trying to break in
f#ck the club up, 27 pills on a table (27)
I can’t change what I did – my bad
They sleep on me, count my guap on my bed
They talk “you can’t”, uhh… f#ck that!
City to city, 3 hours in electric train, I arrived
Slide on beats, we same smokin’ grass
I take stuff from 7/11, work doesn’t gimme a rest
Spin this bullets in your head, takin percosets, i’m dead (Hot spot)
They all wanna to know when I’ll complete the last lap (Last)
I’m ready to hear a bitter truth never sweet lie, sweet lie, realise (Yeah, aah, ayy)
The devil will take everyone’s life in due time
Yeah, I’m a new to the game, shoots so hard, you’re not in my line (Yeah)
Е, мы забираем 10 пачек
На районе кореш банчит
Душим snitch’ей, гасим гадов
Ты прораб, ты из бригады
Черный Бумер, мы – Бригада
Нах*й 112, ты легавый, е (f#ck, uhh)
Курим зелень это garden
Пушки, бабки – Ghetto Garden
Не раскрою свои карты
Скурил 5, я бл* из ваты
9 рифм, ты без таланта
7-4 – new Atlanta
Пох*й мне, я курю листья салата (Aah)
I can’t change what I did – my bad
They sleep on me, count my guap on my bed
They talk “you can’t”, uhh… f#ck that!
City to city, 3 hours in electric train, I arrived
Slide on beats, we same smokin’ grass
I take stuff from 7/11, work doesn’t gimme a rest
Spin this bullets in your head, takin percosets, i’m dead (Hot spot)
They all wanna to know when I’ll complete the last lap (Last)
I’m ready to hear a bitter truth never sweet lie, sweet lie, realise (Yeah, aah, ayy)
The devil will take everyone’s life in due time
Yeah, I’m a new to the game, shoots so hard, you’re not in my line (Ayy-ayy)
Hmm-hmm-hmm (Yeah, I count my racks)
7 pills on the table (Yeah, seven)
Yeah-yeah
Ayy, Taurus, light it ‘em!
7, 7, 77, ayy
Ohh-ohh-ohh
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