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- Ile my będziemy na niego czekać, wychodzimy?
- Jasne..
What the fuck — they can’t catch a break.
Livin’ my life — no time for the fake (grah)
Slippin’ on Henny — make no mistake (what the fuck)
Nostalgia’s a beast, but I’m wide awake
What the fuck — them days...
Flexin’ on blocks, we used to blaze, we used to blaze, nigga.
That street on fire.
Ayy, stay, no face (grah, grah).
You know, it's new opp — just catchin’ rays.
Nikt tu nie trzyma nikogo na siłę,
Każdy z nas przechodził tę milę.
Dlatego nie robię tego for opp.
You out — he never giving up (hit).
Nostalgia hittin’ hard (hit, hit).
Hit like a quick puff.
Yeah, real niggas — not bad.
We know real, speak that for fun.
Like for now... so I dunno.
I miss the hustle, the grind in my veins,
Motherfuckin’ pain — but I’m breakin' chains.
Ballin’ hard, dodgin’. New opps poppin’ —
But it’s still the same.
Blocky niggas know what's up.
Chillin’ with my crew — we don’t give a fuck (what the fuck).
Level up.
New opps slippin’, man, they’re outta luck.
Back to the grind, watch me (time).
I miss the nights — we was ridin’ real deep.
Now it’s just memories that I can’t keep.
But I'm still flexin’, when others they creep (grah, grah, boom, nigga — what the fuck?)
(GRAH-GRAH)
Yo, fuck the opps — they can’t catch a break.
Livin’ my life — no time for the fake (grah).
Slippin’ on Henny — make no mistake (what the fuck).
Nostalgia’s a beast, but I’m wide awake.
Yo, what the fuck? Missin' them days.
Flexin' on blocks — we used to blaze, nigga.
What the fuck?
Streets on fire.
High stakes, no faze (grah, grah).
Now it’s new opps — just catchin' rays.
Livin’ my life — no time for the fake (grah).
Slippin’ on Henny — make no mistake (what the fuck?).
Nostalgia’s a beast, but I’m wide awake.
Yo, what the fuck?
Missin' them days.
Flexin’ on blocks — we used to blaze, nigga.
Streets on fire, streets on fire.
High stakes, no faze (grah, grah).
Now it’s new opps — just catchin' rays.
Nikt tu nie trzyma nikogo na siłę,
Każdy z nas przechodził tę milę.
Dlatego nie robię tego for opp.
You out — he never giving up (hit).
Nostalgia hittin’ hard (hit, hit).
Hit like a quick puff.
- Ile będziemy na niego czekać?...






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