Текст песни NERVEFLOW - HOMIE

Chorus:
There are no sisters, no brothers, so don't even try to dial me (I'm not available)

Verse:
So I began to spit on my appearance, I already forgot why I was looking for myself among the local nits
It's hot outside, I'm hiding in the hood and I hope the bar won't blow off
And what could be believed
When I pound these mares on the door
How can you resist, not be greedy
To a beautiful life, so bring me money
Who gives the fuck, what he wrote in fits
What's the point in you if you yourself are with the money
Climb into the motor, pick up that bitch
And God forbid she won't do a favor
I pull the trigger, drops of blood on the dress, fucked her brothers, don’t try to dial me
Ah, a drop of blood on her dress, fucked her brothers, don't try to dial me

Chorus:
There are no sisters, no brothers, so don't even try to dial me (I'm not available)

You will not be able to forget, everything that was here is
You will not be able to forget this anger and that revenge
Devours you (you) from the inside
Everything you wanted to find but lost