| I shine like a comet, but dangerous like an asteroid
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| Explosions on the block, do your feet
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| I'm blowing up the joint again
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| Show off and show off, yes, there is a warrior standing in front of you
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| I can die at any moment, that will suit me
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| I'm holding a beat
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| In the chest, not from love, but from the smoke of the fire
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| You were waiting for that hour, I know this moment, barely breathing
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| What is the market
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| Gvala cutlet in zips is the result
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| My holy golden grail
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| Hundreds of carats stones
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| We fell, took off, fell, fell, all around
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| Models, models, models, models, bitch
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| Fuck your family, it's like a labyrinth of rumors
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| I need a bottle of wine, more of her lips
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| You know stones of hundreds of carats
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| Hundreds of carats stones
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| Hundreds of carats stones
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| You know stones of hundreds of carats
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| Your bitch has only one thought
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| How to drink it all
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| Numbers are floating in our hands while we are writing an album
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| Rose with ice in a glass
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| I bet it all like it's my duty
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| Registered in her pussy like it's my home
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| Grill a bitch like a steak, she take my blunt in her mouth
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| I don't notice the hate, because it's stupid plankton
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| Fresh artifact, the rarest lemonade
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| Golden guap smolders in my teeth
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| I'm the kid from the corner, I know how to raise the dough
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| Secret knowledge is deep, small ones salivate
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| I smoke dope by the fireplace, I drink a wonderful drink
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| Yes, I'm a little ill-mannered
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| Yes, and not weakly killed
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| Holy, shining like a gold bar
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| Yes, I smoke this bullet and it's a large caliber
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| Doing business, platinum arrives
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| If the target is marked, then the value increases
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| Bitch, shake your ass, golden domes
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| The boy wants that ho, you know chiki-chiki-ta
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| Lower your tone, yo
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| Dope in the bong, yo
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| Chirk, tork
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| How are you, doc?
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| I smoke hydro
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| Ping pong ball bitch, woah
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| Rub the loot
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| Paly eblom
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| Fact, bro
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| We smoke shit
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| This is so, by the way
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| Hundreds of carats stones
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| Stones, stones-stones hundreds of carats
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| Stones, stones-stones hundreds of carats
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| Hundreds of carats stones
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| Your bitch has only one thought
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| How to drink it all
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| Numbers are floating in our hands while we are writing an album
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| Rose with ice in a glass
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| I bet it all like it's my duty
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| Registered in her pussy like it's my home
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| Grill a bitch like a steak, she take my blunt in her mouth
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| I don't notice the hate, because it's stupid plankton |