| Frozen heart, my joint still stinks
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| Red eyes are not visible behind dark glasses
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| I poured a tsunami into two white glasses -
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| I'm sitting in a foreign car with inanimate players
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| Try my drug
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| His scent is strong
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| He is exclusive
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| Counting money
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| Sleep for the rich
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| We drive carefully
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| Try my drug and tell me how are you?
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| A drug won't help you get out of trouble
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| But ecstasy can lift your dick up for a long time
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| Don't think I'm homophobic
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| I mean, I'm for real guys
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| I mean, I only fuck bitches
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| Your mother, I love drugs
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| Jack and a tall bong like he's a beanstalk
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| A meter high, help ignite
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| In my joint is your future pension
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| Yes, I'm a sinner, but I'm honest
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| It's in my genes, I'm crazy
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| I'm cleaning my thoughts in the dry cleaners
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| I am a gardener blowing a plant
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| Mix not spice is a different variety of greens
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| Frozen feelings to fuck more
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| Do not stop on the path for a dream
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| At those speeds along the Moscow Ring Road, we fuck everyone
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| I have a riser on a bag with a banknote press
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| That's all I can say about myself
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| Boy what are you trying to say about yourself?
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| I let you know, roasted the bitch on fire
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| Worm on fire, my boys on fire
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| Shooters in St. Petersburg, someone's people with shit
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| Drunk in a foreign car, I'm not on shit
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| I fucked up last night, I don't feel good
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| I talk about myself and the thoughts in my head
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| Oh I have ecstasy if you need it
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| Weed hits the brain, I work like a cyborg
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| I have a dick, a dream, a blessing
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| We are not one of those who continue to live in poverty
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| I am a fighter, not a romantic
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| I am a soldier, not a romantic. |
| There is no place for the weak
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| I take champagne and pour over everyone
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| I'm on the back in an overdose, that's how I relieve stress
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| I'm losing weight, but I'm not doing abs
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| Try my drug it will be a success
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| success, here again
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| Gotta do it here
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| The two outcomes are either prison or death.
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| She asks.
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| Where do I get this
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| I take drugs
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| Right off this street
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| My boys from the streets, fuck your boys are blown away
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| Me, Bills and I have red bills
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| Red bills, for the red fool
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| Red bills are not for a curious fool |