Go to the dream? |
Not! |
run to the dream
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Go to the dream? |
Not! |
fly to the dream
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Go to the dream? |
Not! |
crawl to the dream
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Obstacles, they are everywhere
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Previously, they only dreamed about it, but now I make my mother happy with cash
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I earn what I love, I won't let myself die poor
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At school, the teacher did not believe in me, worked hard and went to his goal
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A toast to the whole bandula for success, tears from heaven, legends in my heart
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Papa proved to them
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Pictures from dreams become real
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I'm still the same, just got rich
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I lower, not counting the expenses
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Long way like a zigzag, don't try to merge us
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Two cutlets - big mac, just look who you've become
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The bitch scrubs the wigwam, money to live high
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I count them as if I graduated from physics and mathematics
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As if finished fizmat, your dogs should know
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These MCs are just a background, I cut them like fisheye
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Fisheye, fisheye, you're not crazy - dislike
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Patsov is fed by the darknet, their work is freelancing
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Time to play, street show - third part
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Comeback motherfucking fact Yang Yani this is my hour
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C class is small for me, give me a beat, I'll fuck him myself
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Yellow baby loves coco, but don't think it's tom yum
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Previously, they only dreamed about it, but now I make my mother happy with cash
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I earn what I love, I won't let myself die poor
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At school, the teacher did not believe in me, worked hard and went to his goal
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A toast to the whole bandula for success, tears from heaven, legends in my heart
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Papa proved to them
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Pictures from dreams become real
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I'm still the same, just got rich
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I lower, not counting the expenses
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Solo in one sting, I stick like a wasp
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Word to my homos, it's better to be one step away from them
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Gucci is poison, snakes on me right now, see cash?
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I leave tea, it won't fit into the clutch
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Yes, I'm a big kid, but I don't play (they all know)
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You shouldn't touch, don't even try to understand
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I hang out at the studio, everything is in full swing
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And we do not think to stop again, my movements are strictly uphill (making money is a matter
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honor)
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These stupid girls in front of my lady are pawns
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I support Manchester, but I wear Chelsea
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R.I.P. |
Kiryuha Decl, so my childhood is leaving
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In this life, everything is dishonest, and there is no getting away from it
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Previously, they only dreamed about it, but now I make my mother happy with cash
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I earn what I love, I won't let myself die poor
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At school, the teacher did not believe in me, worked hard and went to his goal
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A toast to the whole bandula for success, tears from heaven, legends in my heart
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Papa proved to them
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Pictures from dreams become real
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I'm still the same, just got rich
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I lower, not counting the expenses |