MOISHA - WOW - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Red

Red Mercedes wow

Bullet ho Extendo wow

Bulletproof momentarily drove

Black queen I checkmate

You hear trap so it's blat

Duli bro probably million

I know ho gives for million

She gives me for free

Was once like ASAP YAMS

And now I count million

I wake up counting two

New with something we share wow

Each with something but knows brother

Not merge here each wow

Homie will say Mo you thug

Grew tender I sold everything

Vanity my blender wow

Just clear I'm a boor for them

From the streets whips my new Round

Moisha twists a scythe from three grams

Grew up greyhound rested on cash

All their music in my couple of bars

First boys I am a snow leopard

Near Eden, only Mars is closer to them

They don't know, they don't remember me, they'll get to know me for too long, they'll give up their grievances

They live here in comfort, but ACAB and by ear

Really, only a few don't Ssss before pain

The rest of the others lose the essence here

From the south to the west, I drain like Fifty

I see the astral, fateful threads

Hey, hey

I want a Ferrari Lambo the same color as Pikachu

The chicks want to make another picchu picchu with me

I don't take pictures with an icon on an icon, only here They pray without a personal message

Still, God made women later

Apparently, they thought better before

Invisible, stronger and better before

The spitting image of digital, the spitting image of chance

When you could drive away the clouds with your temperament

You let go of the condom, he'll grow bigger, he'll take up the knife, And he'll come back in the end

You don't sympathize with a person in the end you will understand that you

Not priceless just live

Red Mercedes wow

Bullet ho Extendo wow

Bulletproof momentarily drove

Black queen I checkmate

You hear trap so it's pull

Duli bro probably million

I know ho gives for million

She gives me for free

Homie will say Mo you thug

Grew tender I sold everything

Hustle my blender wow

Just clear I'm a boor for them

From the streets whips my new Round

Moisha twists a scythe from three grams

Grew up greyhound rested on cash

All their music in my couple bars bars bars

From the far rolls knocked out wow

From the far streets from the street brought out now

Dad and dealers killers dropped out

Imposed the idea of ​​profit profit

Only one remained I didn't fuck up

I believe urgently and didn't give up

Beauties pray champagne to fill up with them okay

MOB on me now only thoughts of money and losses

Not an illusion of a fight my life is not a tatami for years I don't drain, I don't change places

I don't get carried away by counterfeits more and more

My money is in circulation my hunger dogs and splashes of couture on the ramp without a word on the moisture only chicks

I throw my tracks in no way I bring lines together and forever

I live on hip-hop I lay on the wilds

I need paradise because I saw hell here

When I could look at someone's ass here

But I went to another only with blood and sweat my signature contribution pif pif

The foundation of success of the distant future

You won't understand me

If everything is for the sake of chance

You will understand me knowing all your cases

If you saw everything (everything)

Luxury and abyss (luxury and abyss)

Ups, danger (ups, danger)

Poverty and poverty (poor and poverty)

Cops, cartridges and any other rise

Normal sincere guy (guy)