On the style!
8352 2020
(Son I'm going!)
I go easily as if heaven forgave everything
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
(TU-TU TU!)
I inflate this flame while you have cooled down
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
(Son I'm going!)
I explode this hall, as if I am C -4
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
(TU-TU TU!)
They look at me as if I'm Fash Kiler
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
(Son I'm going!)
I do not consider ppm, I solve problems (prr!)
I think cash and guy, I just started
(Started, Akhal!)
You think reposts and fucking likes
And, alas, I do not consider this choice successful (nope!)
Son I look in style without fucking versace (Versace!)
Boys, let's throw ourselves up and will be a pussy (pussy!)
Pseudo-krew fly into a pipe, because they have everything differently (otherwise!)
How shit they do not and drown, but they float around the dog
And I go easily as if heaven forgave everything
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
Panama in front of my eyes (ah!) And I do not see evil (ah!)
I'm so cold like 108 cubic meters of ice (ah!)
Do not clang nihuya (ah!) And do not dick to growl (e!)
No Stupid Questions, bitch, I will not answer (bastard DAM!)
I fly into the distance (I!), Away from myself (I!)
It seems to have left a small cropal there (bastard Damn!)
Raise not to run away (I!), To run where (what?)
Run away from yourself (bitch!), Is it worth fucking?
Oh God, oh my god (bastard!), That cap is smoking (I!)
I respect the fact that a stylish plag (plag!)
Speed above average, I'm with cotton legs (legs!)
God you are a fool, but my knife is not with Origami (bitch!)
I cut in half, you fight cast iron (bitch!)
Open your zenki, in three pines you are stuck (e!)
XACV Squad in touch, fucking not Hali Gali (Gad Damn!)
We continue further, on the pedal Dali
(Ga-ha-Gat Dam!)
(E-e-e!) Black sky (PA-PAU!), This is not harmful
In the hand of Choppa Vendetta (something!)
To kill, there is no recipe (e!)
I'll throw everything into a blender, my pharmacy jumps
I am in sight, I have a cat's mint
Scouring I'm going (I am I!) And here I will not knock
I think Lut (Lut-lute!), I'm ride because I need to ride
This gun has red spots on you
(PA-PA-PAU!)
(Uh!) Colombian runny nose (wow!)
No matter how it fucks it - Cheboksary passport (uh!)
In the pocket, my Khabarovsk rustles (I-I-I!)
I will cross the road to me a whore do not try
I go easily as if heaven forgave everything
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
(TU-TU TU!)
I inflate this flame while you have cooled down
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
(Son I'm going!)
I explode this hall, as if I am C -4
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
(TU-TU TU!)
They look at me as if I'm Fash Kiler
After all, I am in style, on style, on style, on style
(Son I'm going!)
