MMP - Коллапс - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Life - instead of a coach

Lots of problems, fucked up

Come on, no dilemmas, don't act like a fucker

Kelem home at night, preoccupied with business

Desire is solid, desire is stone

Smoked at leisure, desire coming

I went to the bitch, I decided with the spinners

I took something away and left it as a souvenir

I’m done with something, but it still beckons

You cum in her, I can’t even get hard

Do you want her?She wants money

She's gone and it hurts you

Is she robbing you?(she's also a thief)

What about grandmas?Left it for a haircut?

Come on, I don't give a fuck, rest bro

People are divided into 2 types, you are the third wheel

Sin City, in the city there is laughter and sin

The city is like this, in the city, sex and meth

The box no longer suits these maidens

Appetites are growing, but there is no gyrus

Baby, I've heard the bullshit before

The girl is glad that she went out into the river

There's always a dumbass somewhere

What will waste time on fucking chatter

He knows what the baby needs and will give it

It's priceless but will be sold today

He's putting up a price or trying to show off

A couple of roads and you can touch

People are divided into 2 types, you're just a type

Being at the bottom is just a trip for me

Through the area through the city like foam rubber

Around the country around the world like dad around the house

(Intro)

I started breathing from the second, the bitch knows my number

She'll be on the first flight to my city

7142 she knows my numbers, I play with her, these games turn her on

She is fed by the desire to be near, at the root

He wants to forget, with his gaze he asks to formalize

The square is waiting, close the curtains, give me a blunt

She can reach her tonsils, she knows my plan for her

Fortune is near, bitch, it takes an hour to meet

24/7 on the phone, fuck the dispatcher

There are idiots around you, you merge them forever

Take out of my jacket what will brighten up this evening

Bitch sweet as Coca Cola

(Bitch is like Coco, hitting her gums)

Bitch removes snow naked removes snow with her nose

She won't freeze without my hugs

Napas strip napas strip (fucking)

I'm not tangled in my hair

(Voice)

I didn't tell you the departure is at 7:40

My city is like my number, 714

It's nothing like that, it flows when I

What I read, it draws me in and melts

Hints, pushes with the shoulder

But she's not like that with you

Twisted mowers at their parties

Rays of love fly into the trash

Soap bubbles without embarrassment

Tied my shoelaces but don't use them

Carrying the legend of a coward with you is your choice

Found a muse in life where you left it

Took his hands out of the dirt, dipped into pure profit

Money sticks to my fingers, my fingers are magnets

The city is sweet, but the city is not chocolate

Louis Vuitton supreme new collab

Blood and concrete in the collapse area

The batteries are rattling, there's discord in someone's house

Choose the road that is not to hell

Withstand the pressure or get fucked sweetly

Everything is only for people, but not here

A slice for an idea is not enough

The whole lemon is fucking invigorating

You want to know bitch what I lost here

You want to know too much bitch

Do you want to know?or your interest is fake

Do you want to come with us?But there are no seats in this car

I realize in the moment

Through life like in a rocket

It won’t reach you (until the wind is without stones)

Rare as a yeti, more modest than a third of the world

Children now know who the Pope of the Third Rome is

I didn’t fuck your bitches, they’re not very good, what kind of father are you in music, you’re not even her stepfather (don’t make a fucking face)

I came to fuck and burned my ship

If you are here dad, I am your alcohol trouble

I came to fuck, I left my shore, I’m here to take what’s mine, fuck who didn’t believe it