Hey, what nah breeches, eh
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On the neck debt chains flashed, and
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We were not pushed into this hole, we dived, but
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But, not once, they did not deviate from their path, but
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Well, what the hell, eh
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The mentality will not allow modesty
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Fuck a banquet, here is a feast for all pride
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The banker will not let you down, just give me a signature
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A day on the carpet, years in work we sink, ** th
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We festival and buzz
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Where you can sew and steer, then we are quick
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Even with banknotes from the creed, we rustle loudly
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A pack of hungry Jungars will leave you empty
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Loans around the neck, not gold chains
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In the head only rings how to roll coins?
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Into the pool with credits, dive with body armor
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Loans around the neck, not gold chains
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Creed there, Creed here
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Rescues like a friend
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Only kush, complete the whole fucking circle
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What year, we have a rendezvous with this bitch
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She knows my number and my kents number
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She poisons a third of the lives of these drunken slums
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She's like a bitch around her neck, like the most nostalgic shot
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If you fucked once, strictly, grandmas at the expense
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On credit a weight, on credit a share
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Credit for lyam, not happy to pay! |
On the cut!
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stir up, butt, twist, stick
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Every kid here has credit for lam!
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Hey, what nah breeches, eh
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On the neck debt chains flashed, and
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We were not pushed into this hole, we dived, but
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But, not once, they did not deviate from their path, but
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Well, what the hell, eh
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Hey, what nah breeches, eh
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On the neck debt chains flashed, and
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We were not pushed into this hole, we dived, but
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But, not once, they did not deviate from their path, but
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Well, what the hell, eh
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I'm here in the circle of locals, and with a loan in tight
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In the most interesting, since childhood
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On this ark, there was not enough space for all the brothers
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Yes, we are all blinded from one, but not a test
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Honestly, I'm tough with credit in the gums
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Lost luxury, just cash in the house
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Even just to wear sneakers
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The follower asked a lot of questions
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No, we are not bandits! |
Stupidly eating loans
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And now for someone, I'm a fierce pest
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For some I'm Madika, Madi, Madikovsky
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For someone I am Zaton, for someone Zatonsky
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Hey, what nah breeches, eh
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On the neck debt chains flashed, and
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We were not pushed into this hole, we dived, but
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But, not once, they did not deviate from their path, but
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Well, what the hell, eh
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Hey, what nah breeches, eh
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On the neck debt chains flashed, and
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We were not pushed into this hole, we dived, but
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But, not once, they did not deviate from their path, but
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Well, what the hell, eh
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