ЧБ - Котлеты
текст песни

I
BW
2024
Ae
Again about grandmas
Let's go
Someone says that money doesn't buy happiness
This is probably true, but it’s somehow easier with them
And why are you shining red on your wrist?
In my mother's apartment, and under my father's borscht
Information gypsies, privateers and caziques
Instead of Gelik cars, padiks have UAZs waiting for them
They stuff lavashka into their mattresses
And then they’ll fly into the bottle according to the classics
I heard somewhere that money has no smell
But being a huckster is a waste, fuck all hucksters
This message will remain until the thaw
There is no need for contributions, you are welcome here
Brother.What are you doing, how are you, where are you?
I live there, I eat cafeteria cutlets
Brother.come on, move on, ruin the concerts
Yes brother, I just need your advice
Brother.What are you doing, how are you, where are you?
I live there, I eat cafeteria cutlets
Brother.come on, move on, ruin the concerts
Yes brother, I just need your advice
I often get caught in camera lenses
Somewhere on the highway in the bushes there's a bespectacled fagot
I agree with everything, let's cook this porridge
I fucked up lava, but I'll continue to fuck
Not ours, not yours, we share equally
I walk through the city and am not hung with gold
I'm used to the cold, we're here in the Urals
Our tracks have no meaning, but a lot of morality
Aqua Mineral only dries out my throat
I'm at the studio at night, you have control
Well, are you ready?They'll throw it on the curtains
Creditors send me reminders
Brother.What are you, how are you, where are you?
I also live there and eat cutlets from the cafeteria.
Brother.come on, move on, ruin the concerts
Yes brother, I just need your advice
Brother.What are you, how are you, where are you?
I also live there and eat cutlets from the cafeteria.
Brother.come on, move on, ruin the concerts
Yes brother, I just need your advice