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Becpot - Myselfff Lyrics



Becpot - Myselfff Lyrics




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Money, fame, clubs -
Nothing like that
Like a cheat code -
Lucky strike pack
Walk in sleep mode
Dropping my hat
Finna find another way
To get you out my head
Man, I'm on my own shit
Never ever gon quit
Feeling like, killing it, taking all their roles, shit
Pocket knife
In my dreams it tells me to run
For my life
Drown in the water - get some good fun
Wasting money, wasting mh stash
Tastes like honey, I got a rash
Bassline in you ears, making you dance
Can't hide evey fear, taking a chance
Rolling stone, know it all, show some respect
Going slow, in my zone, taking it back
2 0 1 and 8 losing my step
Blue note, all i got is booze in the bag
Shedding my old skin like a f*cking snake
Bet it on me , my car got no brake
Spending every morning with somebody else
Weathermen kept warning we ain't gonna melt
Shit, my brain is swerving
Shortcut to the lane where it's all clear
Blind on the plane, I don't even care
Wanna kill the pain and start it all again
Закрой рот, дурень
Мы тебе подкурим
Какой понт скулить, когда сжимаешь скулы?
Как и где рулить, и че мне, блять, загуглить
Какую дернуть нить и с кем не вешать трубки
Ты не тянешь - овца, съебись
Кто выбрал план на жизнь, того меняет случай
И не поможет ни план, ни синь, ни ждать, ни моросить
Инфа ведь тоже может быть колючей
Обидно когда кореш похудел
Обильно что-то пробовал везде
Магниты собирал, да все не те
Турист , но только в лесополосе
Temperature is rising
Need to spend it on my health
It's declining
Rich and quick? but stock price fell
I'm digging-mining
Bring it to the end one time
Her lipstick shining
Yo, music grooves in the back
You sneaking out bitch
No man we ain't selling crack
But we still sound rich
Slamming the door, it ain't solving nothing
Bangin dem raw, little bitches think I'm forrest cutting
Riding on my wave and
I don't need no horoscope
Cherish what life gave,
So I smoke this dope
Yeah
Fake gold chain - throw it in the trash
Yeah
Vain hopes stay, so we tryna match
Yeah
Memory dying - it's erasing
Ain't doing time I'm in the safe space
So we just vibing out in a safe place
And every night it feels amazing
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English

Money, fame, clubs -
Nothing like that
Like a cheat code -
Lucky strike pack
Walk in sleep mode
Dropping my hat
Finna find another way
To get you out my head
Man, I'm on my own shit
Never ever gon quit
Feeling like, killing it, taking all their roles, shit
Pocket knife
In my dreams it tells me to run
For my life
Drown in the water - get some good fun
Wasting money, wasting mh stash
Tastes like honey, I got a rash
Bassline in you ears, making you dance
Can't hide evey fear, taking a chance
Rolling stone, know it all, show some respect
Going slow, in my zone, taking it back
2 0 1 and 8 losing my step
Blue note, all i got is booze in the bag
Shedding my old skin like a f*cking snake
Bet it on me , my car got no brake
Spending every morning with somebody else
Weathermen kept warning we ain't gonna melt
Shit, my brain is swerving
Shortcut to the lane where it's all clear
Blind on the plane, I don't even care
Wanna kill the pain and start it all again
Закрой рот, дурень
Мы тебе подкурим
Какой понт скулить, когда сжимаешь скулы?
Как и где рулить, и че мне, блять, загуглить
Какую дернуть нить и с кем не вешать трубки
Ты не тянешь - овца, съебись
Кто выбрал план на жизнь, того меняет случай
И не поможет ни план, ни синь, ни ждать, ни моросить
Инфа ведь тоже может быть колючей
Обидно когда кореш похудел
Обильно что-то пробовал везде
Магниты собирал, да все не те
Турист , но только в лесополосе
Temperature is rising
Need to spend it on my health
It's declining
Rich and quick? but stock price fell
I'm digging-mining
Bring it to the end one time
Her lipstick shining
Yo, music grooves in the back
You sneaking out bitch
No man we ain't selling crack
But we still sound rich
Slamming the door, it ain't solving nothing
Bangin dem raw, little bitches think I'm forrest cutting
Riding on my wave and
I don't need no horoscope
Cherish what life gave,
So I smoke this dope
Yeah
Fake gold chain - throw it in the trash
Yeah
Vain hopes stay, so we tryna match
Yeah
Memory dying - it's erasing
Ain't doing time I'm in the safe space
So we just vibing out in a safe place
And every night it feels amazing
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Writer: Тимохов Владимир Сергеевич, Бушин Кирилл Вадимович, Ведехин Егор Сергеевич
Copyright: Lyrics © Iricom US Ltd, РАСКАТ

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Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Тимохов Владимир Сергеевич, Бушин Кирилл Вадимович, Ведехин Егор Сергеевич
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