nolimitsouja - Swag
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These losers fuck a lot
I fuck the bit, they call me an abuser
I heard your style, I used it
Threw all your rules in the trash

I started it for fun and now I don’t regret it
Fuck your squad, you look like a tribe
Your slut is now eating the seed
Better pay instead of wasting my time

Beach I'm on swag
You can't do that
This bit is fucked
And I’ll fuck similar ones
Your friend is hanging on me right now
I showed you how to hang from a star

The guy's fucked up, now he's a corpse
Sold the herbs, put it in a zip pack
I wrote in the studio, made a trepak
I'm not a kizaru, but I'm a hip-hop god

Bitches on swag, Yes we are
We write our own style, but we don’t write surnames
Oppas are looking for us, we are like assassins
Dude your shitheads are not stylish

I'm writing lines
You write lessons
Guy understand that
You are no match for us
All your styles
We've already killed
Big Kostya swagger
Big Kostya in style