Supremus - MULA
текст песни

Moving fast like I'm a Supra
Supremus is in the game and he is right behind the best
On the backs comes Supra - Supra
Worked while you moved for days

City of saints, voices of dirty streets
It's a sacred thing when dialogues about amounts
Hidden at the bottom of our bags for so long
About 30 hours in these days

I fired these bullets
One shot, head shot, here's the tool
This is the music of the streets
5G, e-sim, we make mula

EU make work, I'm wearing a cold Glock
This is a game, work non stop here
Supremus to the top, first place player
The crosses on me are chrome hearts

I understood everything, I gave up everything
I picked it up again, that's not all
Deposited it into the account, I bet everything
Final goal, I want more

I throw in the top, drill, drill talk
Supra can’t stop, 100k to the account
Gave - gave left, no scope headshot
5:0 to my score, first place player

I fired these bullets
One shot, head shot, here's the tool
This is the music of the streets
5G, e-sim, we make mula

I was hungry, I remember that winter in leaky sneakers
When you don't know about tomorrow and have no thoughts about these beauties
You spend the night where you can and where you have to
Thoughts about the past will now force you to go up to an elite high-rise apartment

Sports cars, currency, packages from TSUM
Gucci, LV tags sparkle on me
Here everyone tried to show off, but only a few will be on the list for the best
The road to success right from those streets where every sensible kid dreams only of the best

Here I rub all the lines, look how sharp my cheekbones are
Let's not stir things up, who thinks about how to be at peace when asleep?
Don't be afraid to be the worst, be afraid to be typecast as a loser
Burning all the opps on these beats and I have no false illusions

I spent my whole life living from the bottom, just like in the best turnip movies.
While your gang reads about how they make money on crack
My guys are all top and muddying the importance of the game as if it were a racket
Their grillz's fly off their teeth as soon as they hear me on the verse

I fired these bullets
One shot, head shot, here's the tool
This music of the streets
5G, e-sim, we make mula

My gang DSXX the bells are ringing for you
Why are your words now, they are just emptiness
I was drilling yesterday, I’m drilling now, playing bits muzlo from the bottom
The lines are flying like a Machine Gun, it’s time to waste all their bodies

I fired these bullets
One shot, head shot, here's the tool
This is the music of the streets
5G, e-sim, we make mula

I throw in the top, drill drill talk
Supra can’t stop, 100k to the account
Dal-dal left, no scope headshot
5:0 to my score, first place player

Best even on Faceit (ten)
Don't tell me about stress (in turnip)
You have lost weight (mefe)
Supremus today on bless'e (Shine)

My brother threw me a canopy (Messi)
You are leaving through the forest (stressed)
Airport and concerts (rapper)
Further, more and together (with a gang)

I fired these bullets
One shot, head shot, here's the tool
This is the music of the streets
5G, e-sim, we make mula