Yosma - Alaca

34'te olur yine gece

İnme derinlere

Bebeğim bu nasıl bilmece?

Konuşuruz anlamazlar nece

Yap kocaman bi L

Çöksün sis Yenikapı Sahil’e

Dur girme bahsine

Düşüp bayılırsın ağır gelir kalbine

Rakip yok hiç

Alır yol bitch

Oynar sırtı dönük

Sanki Kobe

Kimi zombi bak flowum goldish

Çekip ol bi top, rakibim tombiş

Umursamam asla (oh no)

İstediğiniz olmak aslan

Bu bok moruk gelir size bir tık fazla

Yanınızdan kayıp giderim ayağım gazda

Pose down, pose down

Göremem bütün önümü tozdan

Yaslan, geri yaslan

Yaşanacak bu sıcak temasla

Pose down, pose down

Doldur sigaramı bana ver

Yosma, seni yosma

Elimde bak bütün atmosfer

İnsaf, mamacita

Durmadan kocaman cannabis yak

İstediğin tek şey para, visa

Senl durumumuz inan karamizah

Üret bahane, nane

Bitmz yolun, gelir tane tane

Bana dar sokaklar hep (aah yeah)

Oynadığın canlı bahis, gönlüm kumarhane

Hadi yak bütün geceleri

Hızlı sokaklar, hızlı bölgeleri

Alev alev hep, inan öyle deli

Kanım kaynar, ritim oynatır tüm kahpeleri

Renk yok, sanki Range Rover

Belki sonum olur bu bokum en son

Yaşa gör bunu ihanet en çok

Olmaz dediklerin bana gelmez pek zor

Pose down, pose down

Göremem bütün önümü tozdan

Yaslan, geri yaslan

Yaşanacak bu sıcak temasla

Pose down, pose down

Doldur sigaramı bana ver

Yosma, seni yosma

Elimde bak bütün atmosfer

It happens at 34, it's night again

Stroke deep

Baby how is this a riddle?

We talk, they don't understand how

Make a big L

Let the fog descend to Yenikapı Beach

stop bet

You fall and faint, it's heavy on your heart

No competitors at all

takes way bitch

Plays back facing

Like Kobe

Look some zombie flowum goldish

Get away with a ball, my opponent is chubby

I never care (oh no)

be the lion you want

This shit comes to you old man one click too much

I'll slip away from you, my foot is on the gas

pose down, pose down

I can't see my whole front of dust

Lean back, lean back

With this warm contact

pose down, pose down

Fill my cigarette and give it to me

Don't spoil you

Look in my hand, the whole atmosphere

mercy, mamacita

Burn huge cannabis non stop

All you want is money, visa

Our situation with you, believe black humor

Make an excuse, mint

End of your way, come one by one

Narrow streets always give me (aah yeah)

Live bet you play, my heart is casino

Let's burn all the nights

Fast streets, fast zones

Always on fire, believe me it's crazy

My blood boils, the rhythm makes all the bitches play

No color, like Range Rover

Maybe this will be the end of my shit

Live and see that betrayal is the most

What you say no way doesn't come to me, it's hard

pose down, pose down

I can't see my whole front of dust

Lean back, lean back

With this warm contact

pose down, pose down

Fill my cigarette and give it to me

Don't spoil you

Look in my hand, the whole atmosphere