Scuze - Oscar, Amuly

Vezi ca-i risky

Pill dupa whisky

Ma suna Bibi

Da' nu sunt in stare

Imi cedeaza rinichii

Ochii, stralucesc lowkey

Farfurie, broski

Ne-am pus pe cooking

A devenit hobby

Nu stiu cat am in brand

Stiu cat punem pe cantare

Stiu ca ne dam zilele

Le traim p-astea fratioare

N-accept tot ce-mi apare in cale

Am uitat de zile amare

Zapada ski ski

Pizde ce pleaca se-ntorc ca un frisbee

Ai venit la party cu mana in cur gen fisting

Canti ca o pula, esti rapperu' pizdii

Toti cantati la fel, nu mai pot sa va disting

Suflet de gheata ca Walt Disney

Scuze, bag frunze si mi-o da pe tuse

Scuze, unde-i brigada mea?

Sus e

Scuze, nu caut deci fac ce-am visat

Intreaba-l pe frate-miu stie ca-mi place

Cum banii si tarfele astea imi plac

Doar vino sa vezi cum ne-o dam

Ne rupem, erupem si reluam

Asa rulam, asa umblam

Aici din cartiere, reprezentam

Venim din strazile mizere si urcam

Fra ma rup rau si ma scurg, zau

Traim fara nicio scuza si de asta ne acuza

Trage cu dintii de buza, vrea doar banii, ma amuza

Eu nu dau 2 bani pe tine, e o chestie de moment

Multi ar profita de mine da' bine ca sunt atent

Ce cec?

Am stack, ma misc, alerg

Ca Amuly sos da' stau drept, in piept

Infipt mereu ca nu ma incred

Stii tin la ce am si nu o sa pierd

Si daca tradezi, scuze nu acceeeeept yea

Scuze, ti-a ramas xannu' pe buze

Scuze, ti-a ramas xannu' pe buze

See that it's risky

Pill after whiskey

Call me Bibi

Yes, I can't

My kidneys are failing

Eyes, lowkey shine

Plates, brushes

We started cooking

It has become a hobby

I don't know how much I have in the brand

I know how much we put on the scales

I know we have our days

We live these brothers

I do not accept everything that comes my way

I forgot the bitter days

Zapada ski ski

Her departing pussies return like a frisbee

You came to the party with your hand in your ass like fisting

You sing like a dick, you're a rapper

You all sing the same, I can't tell you anymore

Ice soul like Walt Disney

Sorry, I put leaves and cough

Excuse me, where's my brigade?

Sus e

Sorry, I'm not looking to do what I dreamed

Ask my brother if he knows I like it

How I like this money and the bitches

Just come and see how we do it

We break, erupt and resume

That's how we run, that's how we walk

Here in the neighborhoods, we represent

We come from the miserable streets and go up

If I break up and run away, I'm sick

We live without any excuse and he accuses us of that

He pulls his lips, he just wants the money, he's amusing me

I'm not giving you 2 bucks, it's a matter of time

Many would take advantage of me, but I'm glad I'm careful

What check?

I have a stack, I move, I run

Like Amuly sauce, I'm standing on my chest

I always think I don't trust him

You know I care about what I have and I won't lose

And if you betray me, I'm not sorry

Sorry, you're stuck on your lips

Sorry, you're stuck on your lips