Dostojevski [English translation]

[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