DrollSun, WeakVoice - Залип
текст песни

There's poison in my cup and I'm getting dumber.
They can't talk, I can't.
But I won this lottery.
Remember, this is my street bro.

And you're a broke boy from the Lime district.
You've reached your limits.
I don't understand all these nobodies.
They want to snatch a piece of fame.

Oh, Flex, I flexed in Italy.
I'm like Scooby-Doo by smell.
I'm looking for where her waist used to be.
But this finger looks obvious.

Smoking strain, abnormal weed.
Stay with mom, you fucking idiot.
Slow down, it already smells like a fake.
My roses are already blooming like the West.

Beach, don't interfere, the sound is powerful here.
Or else it will tear you into thousands of mounts.
When I die, I'll jump on the cyber cloud.
Breaking the spider web, overcloud.

I'm a new hero, like a glove.
Awaiting the court, peace with the grass.
I don't give a shit. There they carry
Forgetting freestyles like fast food

Baby, forget it, I'm like Kenny here
Smoking weed is a way for money
This blue Smurf wants
To take all my money

I see you want to take my fame
All the sounds are locked
If you want to write, sign it
I'm glad to welcome you, my dogs

I once rolled a joint for my friend
In the entryway, a guy kept thinking
That it wasn't working out, so he got stuck in place

I got stuck in place
I got stuck in place
I got stuck in place
I got stuck in place

Poison in my cup and I'm getting dumber
They can't talk, I can't
But I won this lottery
Remember, this is my street bro

And you're broke boy from the Lime district
You've reached your limits
I don't understand all these no-names
They want to grab a piece of fame

The bitch will hustle a few coins for herself
I I've been chatting for a fuckton of years
I don't have time to figure it out
Yes, that's my answer

This whore wants my fame
Come to think about it, why would she need it
You better move, it's obvious
I go right, then you go left

Yeah, we're at this place, like a trap house
Throw away this fucking diploma
I have some mistakes, I'll deal with them later
If I break through the barrier

God damn, there's a bitch in skinny jeans in front of me
The other one standing next to me is in a bikini right now
Fuck, bitch, check out the flou
I love Nikes so much and I wear Dunk Lows

I'm Anton, I rhyme with Dunk Lows
and you're a dirty, dirty asshole

So many bitches, like a fun house
I'm not GONE.Fludd, but I fucked like a phantom
If you don't know, then we're not on the same page
Think about it, man, it's not even halfway there

I don't have much, but I have enough Quite so
You ask for so much, but it all comes to nothing.
I watch the light shining in the distance.
I can't understand all this nonsense.

The money is on me, but it's a default.
I'm already facing my second transition.
My thoughts are racing ahead.
Yes, I see what awaits me.

I entered the industry completely calmly.
I look at you and see you're broken.

Poison in my cup and I'm getting dumber.
They can't talk, I can't.
But I won this lottery.
Remember, this is my street bro.

And you're a broke boy from the Lime district.
You've reached your limits.
I don't understand all these nobodies.
They want to grab a piece of fame.