
[Chorus: HOKE] We didn’t believe kies, my brother doesn’t smile anymore Connections in the DM, on an empty stomach all PM With a ball on the foot, not a single motherfu*ker who walks They don’t follow us anymore We passed by the crime scene We covered ourselves up like movie stars, yeah We didn’t believe kies, my brother doesn’t smile anymore Connections in the DM, on an empty stomach all PM With a ball on the foot, not a single motherfu*ker who walks They don’t follow us anymore We passed by the crime scene We covered ourselves up like movie stars Who’s gonna stay when this is over? [Verse 1: HOKE] They don’t smell good anymore, 50 or 100 I had already left, but I just relapsed If I don’t look they don’t see me, 04 express Sometimes I barely speak because of the stress, yeah The good and the bad are thrown at me at the same time I already know what it is, love and interest But look at my wrist, that’s the only judge I walk with my feet frozen from stepping on the cement I know all the streets, even the cranes at the port There were many blows, brother, I don’t count them anymore I’ve already seen the Devil, he always comes from within We learned to move, but now I find myself With my pockets full in the middle of the desert In a two-meter bed with one eye open The scanner no longer beeps at the airport [Verse 2: Morad] We don’t have enough for the movies, or for him to come and give his opinion And now I have enough to buy one or ten moccasins And even So I go with TN, white as snow Snow coming through the port of Valencia Packages arriving in BCN (He says) Everyone knows what the essence is, but no one who moves it You don’t even trust the gala, the money doesn’t let you go (Uh-oh) Bad, always isolated (Uh-oh), a little bit drunk from the pain Money doesn’t come to you, sitting still, they don’t pay a lawyer (Uh-oh) The money all flew away Olympics I was in the yard in the sack doing pull-ups And you meanwhile on the street got into a fairy world Remember the music and street accounts are separate, they are divided (No-no) Everyone happy when they get their wad of money (No-no) My colleague carries a toy in the false bottom of the trunk (No-no) Knocking on wood so they don’t get me tomorrow wood’ (No-no, no-no) Knocking on wood so they don’t get me first [Bridge: Hoke
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