Lyrics of Fake - lamj2

Fake - lamj2
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fake, artist - lamj2. Album song Tuatahi Shot, in the genre Русский рэп
Date of issue: 15.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: lamj2
Song language: Russian language

Fake

(original)
Я залетаю в игру
Мы делаем мясо, мы делаем bankroll
Smoking S дымлю
Курю, курю че хочу х4
Парень покажи свой fame
Сука ты же просто lame
Твои строчки это fake
Тебя кикнул твой же gang
На мне ща жирный box logo
Я отдал блять 40 тыщ
Пока ты пиздел про травку
Ночью продавал гашиш
Залетел в игру — я свежий
Tuatahi shot взорвёт
Че ты там про меня пишешь
Меня вовсе не ебёт
Написал про террористов
За мной вылетел спецназ
Чтоб хватило на всю жизнь
Заработал один раз
White tribe blink концерты мутят
Навалили жирный bass
Твоя хоу тебя не любит
Вчера был с ней целый час
Пока Танечка на стриме
Дует, дует сладкий газ
Я ограбил ювелирку
И на мне блестит алмаз
Я залетаю в игру
Мы делаем мясо, мы делаем bankroll
Smoking S дымлю
Курю, курю че хочу х4
Я кидал пол пачки снюса
Залетел в игру — класс туса
Курим сиги, но без вкуса
Мятный kiss, но вкус арбуза
Мы танцуем milly rock
Посылаем нахуй вальс,
А на выпускной в девятом
Накурюсь как было в пятом
Это реп по фактам
Покажи свой быстрый flow
Смугля мутит banger
Я вчера с ним делал show
Я забрал экспресс газету
Написал там про альбом
Зависали на заброшке
Мы с вайт трибом курим пон
(translation)
I fly into the game
We make meat, we make bankroll
Smoking S
I smoke, I smoke what I want x4
Boy show your fame
Bitch you're just lame
Your lines are fake
You were kicked by your own gang
I'm wearing a bold box logo
I gave fucking 40 thousand
While you were talking about weed
Selling hashish at night
Flew into the game - I'm fresh
Tuatahi shot will explode
Why are you writing about me
Doesn't bother me at all
Wrote about terrorists
Special Forces flew after me
To be enough for a lifetime
Earned one time
White tribe blink gigs muddy
They piled on a fat bass
Your hou doesn't love you
Yesterday I was with her for an hour
While Tanechka is on the stream
Blowing, blowing sweet gas
I robbed a jeweler
And a diamond shines on me
I fly into the game
We make meat, we make bankroll
Smoking S
I smoke, I smoke what I want x4
I threw half a pack of snus
Flew into the game - party class
We smoke cigs, but without taste
Mint kiss, but the taste of watermelon
We dance milly rock
Sending a fucking waltz
And at graduation in the ninth
I'll get stoned as it was in the fifth
This is rap for facts
Show your fast flow
Swarthy stirs banger
I did a show with him yesterday
I took the express newspaper
Wrote about the album there
We hung on the abandoned
The white tribe and I smoke pon
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