PereNats - Трачу
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I spend papers and want more
I know the value of money
I did more at first, those info-gypsies
Thanks to the skills
A bottle of strongman and PereNats
Everything on my own
Soon I'll be there too

I popped M
New kids are my perfume
Don't stick your nose into other people's business
And stop, you'll be served on a platter
It's sold out and it's not about resources

I spend time composing rhymes of my lived days
When talking face to face
It's a habit to identify snakes
This train car, you can't stop and you can't catch up
Thoughts only about picking you up
Not loving you
Just pumping you up
Just pumping you up
Show me all of yourself

Thoughts in their heads, like a whistle
Like a shitty taxi
Like a shitty taxi driver
They don't always get there (yes)
She knows everything

Thoughts There's a whistling sound in their heads.
It's been a while, bitch, I need to fix it.
Close your gestalts.
Copy paste (u)
She knows everything.

I spend papers and want more.
I know the value of money.
I did more at first, those info-gypsies.
Thanks to the skills.
Bottle of Strongman and PereNats.
Everything on my own.
Soon I'll be there too.