J MASTA BADMAN, Rapture 4D - Gggassed - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Gggased, we're spinning to raise our stack

I wrap the pack in a manbag from night until morning and again, again, again, again

Gggased, we're spinning to eat heartily

G-Shock, Tic Tac

Top top, your Nike

And so it is every new day

Serious as Sam

I'm not joking when I say gang

Ask my boys who's the top sheller in these stone jungles, the glitter of gold chains

High-speed like a Maserati, revving like a Kawasaki, click clack, but not paparazzi

Rhyme constructions, the detonator of your favorite MCs' songs, making chickens laugh

Rrrr, wild tiger, with every line I become more aggressive to gold chains, golden rhymes

Killers on riddims, yo, roll back the record, these blings don't suit you, pawn them, we're making grime, dirt 187, well, what does it smell like? Your cashout, poor thing, you've passed the block, your trap.

Gggased, we're spinning to raise our stack.

I wrap the pack in a manbag from night until morning and again, again, again, again.

Gggased, we're spinning to eat heartily.

G-Shock, Tik-Tak.

Top-top, your Nike.

And so it goes, every single day.

The intensity of passions grows like the Hulk.

Problems, like a Juggernaut, strike even 99 times.

I shove stacks of money into their mouths, they gobble it up like an ATM.

Gunfinger gang, he's a map.

My Nike is trampling the stage.

Manst not hot, but he's undressing, girl.

Crazy Whatsapp collab, Goodz, Rapper4D, my brother.

We're shooting, and our tracks are Kalashnikovs, these semi-pokers aren't even semi-automatic.

Hey, why so quiet, turn up the bass, I'm never enough, Manaman. Rhyme giant, Russian standard and ruble denomination

Badboy armor-piercing tank

Gggased, we're spinning to raise our stack

I wrap the pack in a manbag from night until morning and again, again, again, again, repeat

Gggased, we're spinning to eat heartily

G-Shock, Tic Tac

Top top, your Nike

And so on, every new day