Текст песни PALM - Карманы

pocket pockets again
bitch where my grandmother is so strange
I did everything according to plan, but in this regard
just one item "fill your pockets"
Fill pockets

not only the city of En, the whole region
We made a plan to the crowd and we go together, the kid
around me everyone wants money and sleep
This stylish Sukin Son is already used to take himself.

Only by yourself trust
I'm growing, kid, I change
I am changing the tastes, I change myself, I've conceived aside
do as long as I watch

Like a candy from advertising fresh, will Rondo?
Today I wear it, the covenant will be fashionable
show me only those who have a lot of money
I already threw the map number and wait for the translation

I dwell and not Brit, whose doors have
under the eyes of the bags, (do, so that
So that my people were proud, the fact that they are mine
and "too young" bitch reason we say so

I am worthy of a million, you know myself
You see me, it's not just words
I'm leaning, because I am young and a little drunk
I check my pocket every morning

Croha. Am I in your taste? I fuck
Croha. I am not bad in my taste and
Croha. You write what I do-
I do everyone and not bad