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