Loco OG Rocka, REYLI - SY4KA
текст песни

Pockets have become capricious, like a little bitch
They won't be surprised if the amount is small
My wrist is heavy, like a bag at a station
I poured something into the drip tray and got bored

I won't go back
Bro being a bro is torture
Yes, we are very hungry and we will come to you without knocking
I don't want to go back
I cling to the chance like a pike
Syrup and sprite is science
My home plus me equals separation

Hey
I'm not in my own house
What enters my blood is harmful to my health
Hey
And I think this is the norm
You were never my friend
I don't even remember you
I don’t pick up the phone if an unknown number calls.
I don’t give a fuck about you, I’ve been out of your zone for a long time
Where is my house? I lost him, he's far away
I'm wearing Vetements, hid my eyes under the hood

Pockets have become capricious, like a little bitch
They won't be surprised if the amount is small
My wrist is heavy, like a bag at a station
I poured something into the drip tray and got bored

I won't go back
Bro being a bro is torture
Yes, we are very hungry and we will come to you without knocking
I don't want to go back
I cling to the chance like a pike
Syrup and sprite is science
My home plus me equals separation