Kamerzysta: Afirmacja (feat Kubańczyk)

I smoke a gibbon, or two
Then I make a gangway
At Glamrapach, they are still tense
Dick, my crying hurts me
Jack is pouring in the studio again
He plays squad after years
My album shone with gold in the preorderer after three days
Suko I have a business plan (business plan)
(Je, je)
Today I'm doing business class
(Je, je)
I will destroy the life of a few stars (a few stars)
(Je, je)
A young millionaire is a business
Tell me who went out on a cunt
Twenty in chrome are heard
On the radio my number in the playlist
I have everything I can dream about
This spell will never break out again
Models write on Insta
Poland is talking about the Kamerzyście

[Chorus: Cuban]:
Nobody believed in me here
In two months to the very top
Today I wake up the whole city, because the V8 is roaring
Everyone is writing about this feat
Now hollowed out in them
Where were you at the beginning when I did not have anything fucking?
How I did not fuck anything (fucking nothing)
(Je, je)
A spleef burned on the estate (a spleef burned)
(Je, je)
I have these real ones to this day (I have to this day)
With these false rags, it splashes into the face

[Zwrotka 2: Cameraman & ** Cuban **]
I'm wearing a new fit
The old ones gave me nothing
There are carts in the driveway
I do not know which one to go today
She shakes my ass
I'm telling her C'est La Vie
I disappear in Porsche like Hoodini and smoke after me (smoke after me)
And smoke remains after me (smoke after me)
** (smoke for me) **
I want to play loose limm (limm roll)
** (limm roll) **
Like this Pablo Medellin (Medellin)
Can not stop fucking anything
These national average shoes
You are constantly crying in the forums
If I'm bored during the weekend, I ride Lambo on the tracks
I have Dior on me
As I sleep, it's only in the Hiltons
Instead of sitting, I work
I have Gucci's bag on my shoulders

[Refrain: Kubańczyk]: (/ x2)
Nobody believed in me here
In two months to the very top
Today I wake up the whole city, because the V8 is roaring
Everyone is writing about this feat
Now hollowed out in them
Where were you at the beginning when I did not have anything fucking?
How I did not fuck anything (fucking nothing)
(Je, je)
A spleef burned on the estate (a spleef burned)
(Je, je)
I have these real ones to this day (I have to this day)
With these false rags, it splashes into the face