Lyrics:
Эй, я та самая Айза! Это мой первый год. Мы на Бали не снимаем курток. Скрра! Это females not hot. Famalam, я уже с тобой в игре.. Умру легендой,
Эй, я та самая Ай Это мой первый год Мы на Бали не снимаем курток Skrrrrah! Это females not hot Famalam, я уже с тобой в игре Умру легендой, как Цой
skanking Ah! Front back left right, Famalam I'm skanking I'm skanking, Yeah! Front front back left right. Understand what I co-sign Good vibes mixed with
the best 'Cause man's been doing this Ting from way back When I used to wear two-string vests Trust me, famalam Mash up the whole party when I land Don't
dance Uh, two steppin' with my weapon on me You good? I'm just checking, homie Uh, fam-a-lam, you don't stand a chance While I got this gun in my
a hang around ting Famalam it's not a gangnam ting Subtle yourself like 1 one thousand Wait for the part where the song starts bouncing Yeh, announce it
just want to remind you, to see yourself in the best light Coz theres a fine line between perception and reality Stay fly Stay fly famalam The whole
(yeah) Don't you play with me because we known to be outside (yeah) M - a - r - t - í -n Famalam we finna' slide (yeah) Famalam (STAXX) I just count my
banter I'm way too much like a black cab (oi boss) Why you Snapchatting in the club for Just dance, man Like yo famalam, yo fam, yo famalam Ain't no gyal
media sluts I'm still the salt and the swing, the king of don't give a fuck Famalam, I don't give a damn (hey) Uncle Sam, I still love this man Yes
get paid, famalam get paid 'Cause the riddim gets raid Manaman are self made Vodka with lemonade and some kind of kush in the place Manaman are O-G
the room i see a buff ting Merhaba nasilsin boom famalam, she was heavy A pretty face ting looking like Katy Perry But something was telling me she Had way
and cooker You're an outsider, you're an onlooker You're not famalam Violate? Get dupsed by manaman Trust me, look in the eyes You can see that they idolise Us
that type of guy Now fam-a-lam, I'll be damned, slam jams the weak Could it be the skunk weed that makes us oh so funky? Now hold it let me choose,
Hannibal Silence lambs, when he stacked cheddar You can't see him famalam Back to shorty, transporting grams of the yam Betty girl, she stay down, keep
weeks in a straight jacket You ain't seen nuttin' yet How much you wanna bet? Famalam, you're blessed Forget a cigarette, you're blessed You don't know
cracker Fuck swagger, famalam, I'm hard I should be a drug dealer with these bars I already told 'em it's 2000-and-ours My shit so heavy The toilet water
the window Beats on hand like a finger Man know they be dead Now man know you're address, you know how it gets Surprise But it's G, famalam, not Kinder
сколько времени fam Мой shank порежет твое тело прямо на пополам Все делаю для my famalam Эта gyal my bussines plan U get me Rizzlle забит без tabaco Что
London nah man m-m-m-Moscow safe famalam Talabun flow cold w-w-w-one Vox ah da dungeon dark w-w-w-one High grade we smoke Peng Gyaldem we mix with Peng
a beat I was stuck up in the trap i had to take a leap And make some cash for the famalam Told me sisters I'll be back after rammadan Tryna get pounds but
tower A beacon in the night I’m a one-man army Yeah When man a man link up with the famalam And please allow his head together and plan a scam Your fire
And we don't stop I'm from Brixton Famalam Chicks and a bag of man Bang bang I just get the dough fast Ramadan I just beat it up, baby Summer slam You
Jae and Sarah for the background vocals I couldn't do The whole Mutual famalam and associates too TJ, Joe and the crew Hit my phone, make it glow
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