TVETH x JEEMBO x PHARAOH - ЮВЕЛИРКА
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Where are my stones, bitch?
Give me stones (Hoe)

On the windows, my chains and I have to pick them up
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother
Behind the glass My stones, Bitch, I have to catch them
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother
On the windows, my chains and I have to pick them up
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother
Behind the glass My stones, Bitch, I have to catch them
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother

Gold teeth smiling at 32
Patient detachment transport toned
I fly to a jeweler with minigar on my hands
While my koreh j sweeps robberies into his backpack
Howl siren, I do not care, I set up my jamb
999 samples, 5 carats on scales
I hold pieces in chains, going after the studio in Lombard
Old Jew in the cheese basement me on shine changes tax
I exhaust the lines as in the sand I am looking for a diamond
This is my golden klondike, I do not see light from the cigar
Already the third hour of an hour, I turn on the third eye
To see who sells my back for 30 silver-r-ra

On the windows, my chains and I have to pick them up
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother
Behind the glass My stones, Bitch, I have to catch them
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother

I'm in this corpse hiding a bag, jewelry, narl and shock
Stones Kine on Scales, Loha on Xers, Golden Sand
I will deal with a showcase to get it
Jewelry your mother, jewelry your mother
Bitch, I will carry out the whole store
In the van children's lowland, Beach I smoke Limousine
Brousers shine a thousand winters, I took everything and I Lew Kerosene
At the height, all my chains pull me up
In them, I shine in the darkness, I shine in them in darkness
I shy in them, I shy

I am a little girl
Fresh Rolex
Fuck prices
Bullet in the cartridge
Leading as if young Montana Tony
I am a little girl, I'm a little boy

On the windows, my chains and I have to pick them up
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother
Behind the glass My stones, Bitch, I have to catch them
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother

I do not find the way out - he finds me myself
For you, invisible - I run across heavens
This gold flows in my teeth
After all, in my fingers, in gold, my clan
I'm covered as if Flavor Flav
Eyes skins eat my alloy
Bitch flies to me on the chain, but I will not give her Puff
And everyone is leaning to me, I put a bitch in Pokenav
Waking up, I put it, hey
Spending loot, but not time, hey
Rosé in a glass - cries the demon
Shadows flow along the walls
And the score on the march to buy
Jeweleka, your mother
Tedded a tag, ice floes
"Siemens, fuck so shine?"
They are not on the teeth (they are not on the teeth), and I know it
Because I shy on them so
They - I, but not me - they (you see, you see, you see?)
My bitch in the underwear Calvin Klein
I'm wrong somewhere insane
Haye, see how I shine on them

On the windows, my chains and I have to pick them up
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother
Behind the glass My stones, Bitch, I have to catch them
Jeweleka, your mother, jewelry your mother