[Chorus: Jala Brat]
Only you know how long I've been on the road
But again, I wrote to you like Dostoevsky
You are my glow, my love and bestie
And don't turn on the TV, we're bad news
Only you know how long I've been on the road
But again, I wrote to you like Dostoevsky
You are my glow, my love and bestie
And don't turn on the TV, we're bad news
[Verse 1: Jala Brat]
And I see how you love each other
But her ass is ready for OnlyFans
I heard you cry and it all hurts
When you heard I gave a hundred miles to the Air Force
You're crying in vain, I won't give you a shoulder
I was dead, but she revived me
I have a heart, but it has been a stone for a long time
There is drama around me, they are digging pits for me
I have nowhere to heal you with fire
I'm going to drive you like a new Phantom tonight
TNT, you're just that little one
You're going to kill me very provocatively tonight
And look at me now, everyone calls me Beautiful Franco
With your ass thin, I'm sitting there at the bar
With her Bianca, I am blanco in my head
Thirty-plus degrees, I sledged again
I'm not a mafia, but when I'm a mafia - I'm a mafia like Pac
And my kayla always shines, baby, it must be a sign
And who are you, whose are you? Give me a sign
Mamma mia, I am strong, money is always a full sack
[Chorus: Jala Brat, Light]
Only you know how long I've been on the road
But again, I wrote to you like Dostoevsky
You are my glow, my love and bestie
And don't turn on the TV, we're bad news
Only you know how long I've been on the road
But again, I wrote to you like Dostoevsky
You are my glow, my love and bestie
And don't turn on the TV, we're bad news (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Turn 2: Light]
He wants beef, even Patrick Swayze (Yeah)
You are in the Glock club (Pew-pew)
Take the G-Wag ', drag the Jet Skis (Vroom) back
First name most, second name amazing (Woah)
I do not know, I want to go to bed (Yeah)
Roll with the G, baby girl you sexy (Woah)
Lian drinks Molly, has wild appetites (Yeah)
I want to go home, we have to go
For the sake of me, baby boy don't test me
Climate and Technology, Storage (Yeah)
We were poor and tired
I have a lot of money
We are in the middle of nowhere in the world
Pet Friendly with lift and face lift
I have a lot of money, but I do not care
Pow-pow (and Pow-pow)
[Chorus: Jala Brat]
Only you know how long I've been on the road
But again, I wrote to you like Dostoevsky
You are my glow, my love and bestie
And don't turn on the TV, we're bad news
Only you know how long I've been on the road
But again, I wrote to you like Dostoevsky
You are my glow, my love and bestie
And don't turn on the TV, we're bad news
[Room 3: Dark Pyrex]
In the closet bones, skeletons and skulls
In the head the demons like Dostoevsky
If you were in my place, tell me what you would do
Like Luca Brasi to sleep with fish
New house and old sofas with fresh vegetables
Yes, we are making, making progress
I clean my sneakers, before I cleaned toilets
The lobby is brilliant as far as it goes, I'm [?] Desperate
Like Antonio Banderas, swag, cool, spring
I put Martin Margiela on, I just spent three thousand
Trendy as a model, I'm spinning, catwalk
Too hard, the clientele, consensus of Venezuela
[Chorus: Jala Brat]
Only you know how long I've been on the road
But again, I wrote to you like Dostoevsky
You are my glow, my love and bestie
And don't turn on the TV, we're bad news
Only you know how long I've been on the road
But again, I wrote to you like Dostoevsky
You are my glow, my love and bestie
And don't turn on the TV, we're bad news