Текст песни Mosquit - 105

[Verse 1]
Another good morning
Optima whitefish in the teeth
I know it's not so beautiful
Sorry, I forgot to ask you
Not washed dishes, gray mind
Like the clouds, in this city
Hanging windows, hangs like my boss
Candy in my pocket, I'm street
Ma, thank you for always being there
Fucked the summer with a basketball ball
I'm from the blue streetball take me
Take me on a team of 3 fuckers
The first son will always be there
Booties in bags, behind tag jackets
Cunt coming soon
For that is, under the heel
Like a dagger in your pocket, never let you down

[Pre-Hook]
Those crosses on wires like people on reins

[Hook]
Those crosses on wires like people on reins
Everyone looks into my eyes and I thought: "What about the fuck there?"
Those crosses on wires like people on reins
Everyone looks into my eyes and I thought: "What about the fuck there?"


[Verse 2]
My rap is yards
Sixes climb out of the hole
Garbage does not tickle you for the time being
The motherfucker will fill up the money
And then by the evening they will catch pussies
I'm not about you, fuck you
Fuck your rap, fuck your show-off, fuck your show-off
What a fucking artist
Daddy will be pleased with you
Your chick will be hurt
Because her boyfriend, yeah, another number
Daddy will be pleased with you
Your chick will be hurt
Because her boyfriend, yeah, another number

[Hook]
Those crosses on wires like people on reins
Everyone looks into my eyes and I thought: "What about the fuck there?"
Those crosses on wires like people on reins
Everyone looks into my eyes and I thought: "What about the fuck there?"