Текст песни ST - So High feat. Dj Sweap und Dj Pfund 500

I pay for stuff with music
Several removable huts, plus her not modest outfit
Dresses after all intently watch out
Tourist Johnny D., Jackie Dee in my arms
If I want to get lost in the courtyards
Change numbers and signatures on payments
Blue lines on Zhiguli
We are kept at the knives by bleeding like dogs
I twist miracles on turns
Spun compact, haiter at the company
Poison goes on Benjamin
But Vasiliev collects rooms within and for
Her downside ass
Music until late, tired eyes
And how many do not tie, you can not tie to the end
After all, this is not the laces on your Air Max

That in the west they call souah, we call the dead
We sit on huts, on sedans and sit on jeeps
Tell ka how the dates of the new candidates name
I am writing Sing Maxi Near Mini Bar

That in the west they call souah, we call the dead
We sit on huts, on sedans and sit on jeeps
Tell ka how the dates of the new candidates name
I am writing Sing Maxi Near Mini Bar

I usually thought to make a love song
Or do adult rap in a sweater and at the stove
Elongated sweet tile offenses
But not to this inclines bit, so that Se la Vie
Sweet hair why then climb on the beef
For cheeks yourself nauseous promotion stuffed
Sit on contracts, like ships on the reef
I wipe it, after I press the sink
And I'm not blunt, so I do not need to be treated
I want to stuff Angelina Jolie on the forearm
And adult rap such that children do not want to grow
You are not bad guys, you are bad MC
And neither valerian nor novopassit will save
There is one god, and only he will forgive you
And this rap, he sets the right rhythm
Sex is so smooth, as if shot on rap.

That in the west they call souah, we call the dead
We sit on huts, on sedans and sit on jeeps
Tell ka how the dates of the new candidates name
I am writing Sing Maxi Near Mini Bar