Текст песни "Maison Margiela"
Maison Margiela on my feet
Mix shit with PUMA, no designer
Mixture boomin' head, we sippin' yak
Yo, shut up, ho, we vibin'
Yeah, you know, we wildin' here
Xanny pill make peeps drop dead
I ain't eater, I'm blessed
Ain't no bitch can give me stress, hold on
You know, when get that gas
You know, we blow it fast
We grown then dash
I ain't go faster than clan
You know some shit, but ties?
I hit that bitch few times, she can't forget my size
Said that I'm next up, then ask me why I'm smile
I said, "Lil bitch, no one really is suprised"
They said I'm next up in the shit, я улыбаюсь
Bitch, I'm lit, я не мечтал лишь сделать flip
Я жил мечтой поднять свой clique
Но вышло так, что в соло каждый шаг
Мой трэп ещё не стал иконой, брат, don't kill my vibe
We bossin' with a shit, I feel like I can never quit
This shit just come outside, only outside with brand new bitch
You pussy can't get over, can't get fame, your gang is snitch
I only want the money, when I start this ain't business
Maison Margiela on my feet
Mix shit with PUMA, no designer
Mixture boomin' head, we sippin' yak
Yo, shut up, ho, we vibin'
Yeah, you know, we wildin' here
Xanny pill make peeps drop dead
I ain't eater, I'm blessed
Ain't no bitch can give me stress, hold on
You know, when get that gas
You know, we blow it fast
We grown then dash
I ain't go faster than clan
You know some shit, but ties?
I hit that bitch few times, she can't forget my size
She always do four molly bar, but now she take a lines
Oh, this russian bitch in dollar since
Maison Margiela on my feet
Mix shit with PUMA, no designer
Mixture boomin' head, we sippin' yak
Yo, shut up, ho, we vibin'
Yeah, you know, we wildin' here
Xanny pill make peeps drop dead
I ain't eater, I'm blessed
Ain't no bitch can give me stress, hold on
You know, when get that gas
You know, we blow it fast
We grown then dash
I ain't go faster than clan
You know some shit, but ties?
I hit that bitch few times, she can't forget my size
She always do four molly bar, but now she take a lines
Oh, this russian bitch in dollar since
Oh, yo, I'm motherfucka sick, like Blaine
Yo, make gang, cause' I break, dang
Show on the stars, man, I just make fun
Oh-Oh, this russian bitch in dollar since
Oh, yo, I'm motherfucka sick, like Blaine
Yo, make gang, cause' I break, dang
Show on the stars, man, I just make fun
Mix shit with PUMA, no designer
Mixture boomin' head, we sippin' yak
Yo, shut up, ho, we vibin'
Yeah, you know, we wildin' here
Xanny pill make peeps drop dead
I ain't eater, I'm blessed
Ain't no bitch can give me stress, hold on
You know, when get that gas
You know, we blow it fast
We grown then dash
I ain't go faster than clan
You know some shit, but ties?
I hit that bitch few times, she can't forget my size
Said that I'm next up, then ask me why I'm smile
I said, "Lil bitch, no one really is suprised"
They said I'm next up in the shit, я улыбаюсь
Bitch, I'm lit, я не мечтал лишь сделать flip
Я жил мечтой поднять свой clique
Но вышло так, что в соло каждый шаг
Мой трэп ещё не стал иконой, брат, don't kill my vibe
We bossin' with a shit, I feel like I can never quit
This shit just come outside, only outside with brand new bitch
You pussy can't get over, can't get fame, your gang is snitch
I only want the money, when I start this ain't business
Maison Margiela on my feet
Mix shit with PUMA, no designer
Mixture boomin' head, we sippin' yak
Yo, shut up, ho, we vibin'
Yeah, you know, we wildin' here
Xanny pill make peeps drop dead
I ain't eater, I'm blessed
Ain't no bitch can give me stress, hold on
You know, when get that gas
You know, we blow it fast
We grown then dash
I ain't go faster than clan
You know some shit, but ties?
I hit that bitch few times, she can't forget my size
She always do four molly bar, but now she take a lines
Oh, this russian bitch in dollar since
Maison Margiela on my feet
Mix shit with PUMA, no designer
Mixture boomin' head, we sippin' yak
Yo, shut up, ho, we vibin'
Yeah, you know, we wildin' here
Xanny pill make peeps drop dead
I ain't eater, I'm blessed
Ain't no bitch can give me stress, hold on
You know, when get that gas
You know, we blow it fast
We grown then dash
I ain't go faster than clan
You know some shit, but ties?
I hit that bitch few times, she can't forget my size
She always do four molly bar, but now she take a lines
Oh, this russian bitch in dollar since
Oh, yo, I'm motherfucka sick, like Blaine
Yo, make gang, cause' I break, dang
Show on the stars, man, I just make fun
Oh-Oh, this russian bitch in dollar since
Oh, yo, I'm motherfucka sick, like Blaine
Yo, make gang, cause' I break, dang
Show on the stars, man, I just make fun
Writer(s): Данила Дмитриевич Синичкин
