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Выражаю благодарность за осуществление необходимых манипуляций над музыкальным сопровождением Александру Романову
-если нужно качественное звучание и горячие биты - это к нему
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Boys tears fall
On my toes,
Used to break their calls,
Any number I can see
is unknown to me
 
Trunna get friends with me,
You insisting, I feel.
But the thing is so clear,
So I sail off you, dear
Wanna call me the hottie
Yeah, Beam me up Scotty
You can cook me like poutine
Swear it won`t be routine
Hope you ain`t bad in cooking
For some hours of wooding
I be home for u shooting
If you make me your woman

Clown lil boyz aint be touching my hoodie
Down in the DM, neva test they my body
When I cross their line, they analyzing my bust,
I like ignoring you when walking down the hood
Cause I hear them gulping
Sorry babe, drool ain`t wiping
Yeah I know I`m popping
So he wanna cashApp me
This head is doing good,
So this not a competition
some playing on my mood
But yo complex out the issue
Nicki said swerve on a boy if actin up (owe)
I say swerve,boy, the line`s longer, aight
Gotta switch em, switch till I get the right
I have priorities but don`t swith off the pride
 Used to open the door even if it was a rival
Problems ate my aims though, tried to always be fine
I don`t speak on you lives, but my motto is “Smile”
If you get what I say – man, just give me a sign