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[Chorus: Codrin]
Phew, bro, I’m tripping hard
Kids, don’t do drugs, or the Grim Reaper will come for you
Turn it, turn it, turn it up so the whole street hears us
I’m hunting, is it a challenge if she’s wearing Prada?
Phew, bro, I’m tripping hard
Kids, don’t do drugs, or the Grim Reaper will come for you
Turn it, turn it, turn it up so the whole street hears us
I’m hunting, is it a challenge if she’s wearing Prada?
[Verse 1: Codrin]
Turn up the volume or I’ll lose it
Lights out, all the devils are perched on my shoulder
I can’t count anymore, what the hell is happening?
I’m teleporting, Flash; feels like I’m a car
But I’m on fire, a young guy so strong
Bending cans with the strength of my teeth, what a rascal!
Cigarette tucked behind my ear, money on the bar, why?
‘Cause I feel like… when I see her…
Going all in without acting fancy, next to me’s a Red Riding Hood
I hit the pedal, and the world spins; fuck it, I was on a bike
I better not see any attitudes; bottle to the head, and you die stupidly
What the hell am I doing? ASAP, as fast as possible
What’s, what’s, what’s the vibe? Everyone around me’s passed out
Well, bravo, guys; that’s why this planet’s a failure
The Bolt shows up like Usain Bolt to take me home
He asks, “Where are we going?” I say, “Do you think I care?”
[Chorus: Codrin]
Phew, bro, I’m tripping hard
Kids, don’t do drugs, or the Grim Reaper will come for you
Turn it, turn it, turn it up so the whole street hears us
I’m hunting, is it a challenge if she’s wearing Prada?
Phew, bro, I’m tripping hard
Kids, don’t do drugs, or the Grim Reaper will come for you
Turn it, turn it, turn it up so the whole street hears us
I’m hunting, is it a challenge if she’s wearing Prada?
[Verse 2: ECHO]
Damn, bro, I’m tripping hard, and I can’t calm down
Broken in three syllables, this hit won’t let me sit down
Alright, I’m ready, let’s go
When the cops jump the fence, it’s like the fence jumps the cops
I’ve stretched this rope too far; they want to bring out the stick
But I’m a badass dog, daddy breaks the leash!
My pupils are missiles, torpedoed for days
Looking for luck in six dice to build six mansions
Here, women are all about connections, kids are born from kids
With a brain as small as a pill after a life of pills
What are you doing? Sucking dick?
Sorry, bro, I took the wrong pill
Ah, wait, it was supposed to be the other one, man!
[Chorus: Codrin]
Phew, bro, I’m tripping hard
Kids, don’t do drugs, or the Grim Reaper will come for you
Turn it, turn it, turn it up so the whole street hears us
I’m hunting, is it a challenge if she’s wearing Prada?
Phew, bro, I’m tripping hard
Kids, don’t do drugs, or the Grim Reaper will come for you
Turn it, turn it, turn it up so the whole street hears us
I’m hunting, is it a challenge if she’s wearing Prada?
IffyMr
submitted on 26 Лис 2022 - 21:16

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