Bez koda (feat. Buba Corelli)
Jala Brat
Without Damage (feat. Buba Corelli)
Diamond status, waiting for trouble in the dark
Like Pac, what should I do, Thug Life tattoo on the stomach
Seventh floor, darkness in the apartment, I jump on sex as planned
I handle the situation afterwards, pay you like an old hag
Pulling an ace out of my sleeve, S class full of flat
Cash full of money, plate full of grams
I'm the main face, dark tinted windows in the jeep
I'm young, rich, famous, she's hot, flat stomach
You don't want heart, you only want money in the bank
Action at Zrće, they say you're tough as hell
I keep hustling, drop some beats on my Nikes
Get in the SUV, light up an Albanka
Your worst version calls me at half past four
That control seems like it won't let me go from here
And without damage she would come to my chambers
Oh how she walks, like water on tears
Following her like a soldier to the base, freedom for Gaza
On the path to Phase A, I've already taken many on the chin
She knows every phrase, plays kamikaze like a boss
That's why I take her to Plazu, Radon Plazu in Avazu
And tonight makeup is annoying, tonight heels are blistering
Those lips need fire, that body needs a storm
Pictures and old hope, nails over the steering wheel
Hair falling on the ass, black, all ironed
You don't want heart, you only want money in the bank
Action at Zrće, they say you're tough as hell
I keep hustling, drop some beats on my Nikes
Get in the SUV, light up an Albanka
Your worst version calls me at half past four
That control seems like it won't let me go from here
And without damage she would come to my chambers
Oh how she walks, like water on tears
Your worst version calls me at half past four
That control seems like it won't let me go from here
And without damage she would come to my chambers
Oh how she walks, like water on tears