Текст песни AntonDevik - Стас

He played his whole life, but for the wrong team.
He made some friends and formed a gang.
He ran stalls and handled serious business.
Stason is lucky, with butter and caviar on his sandwiches.
His standard of living is like something out of a foreign film.
He's dressed to the nines, stylish as always.
He smoked hashish, just to keep himself in the mood.
He knew about everyone, what all the fuss was about.
And then something went wrong.
Either the government changed, or he's a fool.
He went to a fifteen-minute drive, the barracks took his health.
Pasta for dinner, a paddy wagon for breakfast.
Meanwhile, life changed its course.
Stas is reading, learning to be a human being.
He's realized everything, in every aspect.
For that, he deserves nothing but respect.
Well, it seems he's freed himself.
Evolution is all around, the climate has changed.
We met friends, went for walks, drank.
We smoked some interesting shit.
We took salt baths, took Stas.
I thought. He'll start over, but suddenly he pulled off the highway.
He's almost lost, and then he goes to the checkout alone.
The bracelets are fastened, it's all Stas's fault.
Stasik is innocent, Stas has nothing to do with it.
Stasyan doesn't know.
Stason is lucky, he's a friend.
They'll let him go later.
Stasik is innocent, Stasyan has nothing to do with it.
Stasyan is lucky, he's a friend.
They'll let him go later.
He managed to jump, the money was whispered.
There was no money in the checkout, everything was in cashless form.
Stasik got over the hang of it, and was released a day later.
Decided to find a job, to hell with these shenanigans.
He searched for openings, considered all the options.
His buddies are on Fox, they're also into wigs.
But Stas's mind is made up, he's sober.
Changes his circle to be useful.
Loader, plumber, manager. Pyaterochka
Stas needs a head start, and right off the bat
That won't work, we need a bigger scale
It wasn't for nothing that he read books, it means he's become smarter
He mastered the internet, on his nephew's laptop
My sister's husband is a rich kid, looks like an oilman
He started visiting frequently
Stas has changed, my sister won't stop
It turns out Oleg is into crypto
He's mining something, fulfilling a dream
He's inviting Stason to join him, promising Bali
But he needs to bring in rubles
Stas has racked up debts and microloans
He's confidently moving in, a mere pittance
Now we're just waiting, let the money work
So to speak, he's put the pie on the baking sheet
Vanity of vanities, businesses, lavender
Oleg in a new Kia, Mallorca Sarabande
Instagram is full of life, learning Esperanto
And Stas is sick of egg gruel
Something The guy is extinguished, the cashing is sad.
Some doubts about where the cabbage is going.
I decided to ask him according to the old canons.
They don't answer the door, like no one is home.
And Stasik is not simple, I looked up the archives.
Olezh is quite the dandy, he must have arrived crookedly.
The dacha near the forest is on fire.
Stas is solving the problem, solving it beautifully.
Stasik is not guilty, Stasyan has nothing to do with it.
Stasyan is not in the know.
Stason is lucky, he's among the buddies.
They'll let him go later.
Stasik is not guilty, Stasyan has nothing to do with it.
Stasyan is not in the know.
Stason is lucky, he's among the buddies.
They'll let him go later.
Stasik is not guilty, Stasyan has nothing to do with it.
Stasyan is not in the know.
Stason is lucky, he's among the buddies.
They'll let him go later.
Stasik is not guilty, Stasyan has nothing to do with it.
Stasyan is not in the know.
Stason is lucky, he's among the buddies.
They'll let him go later. buddies
Then they'll let you go