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  • Текст песни Dizmack - S.D.M.G.

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    The heat cupper
    Tree hugger
    Yeah
    I'm a Free runner
    Lean chugger
    Weed bunner
    We tun up
    For Brief summers
    Wid these uckers
    I need rubbers
    When I slip underneath covers
    Just take the D in the stomach
    Cus we lovers
    I'm the plumber
    To put food in the cupboards
    I got packs for the street pluggers
    Bros been screaming free kutta
    I hate the fact that we suffer
    Change the plan gotta feed mothers
    To see colours
    Green for the THC butter
    And it's all on me brother
    And I'm all I need
    Lost all this sleep
    Tryna make ends meet
    And all I see is that
    We can't rely on each other
    Cause Talk is cheap
    Don't call on me
    When you're in need
    Got caught in between before
    And I'm still trying to recover

    It's been a mad journey
    I had to put in the work
    Go get my hands dirty
    Then I go study, research
    Up in the trap early
    It's a colourful world
    All I see is sex drugs, money and girls

    It's all I see
    And you still want all of me
    And I have nightmares when I fall asleep
    The demons talk to me
    And They keep on calling me
    They try possessing me
    Cause they want all of me


    Cash earner
    Wax burner
    I'm nat turner with Aspergers
    Take that further
    From Trap worker
    And server
    To transverter
    Mad person no man curse
    I'm dam certain
    It can work
    Tap into that server
    I won't go to a mans church
    That's curtains
    Right click that cursor
    And we all go backwards
    From witnessing mass murder
    But I feel like they trapped us
    Backed up
    Bad luck
    I am stuck
    I'll put my hands up
    Before handcuffed

    Because I'm in love dough
    I'm on my own
    I've got a couple of phones
    Running the road
    I suffer alone
    But somehow I cope
    There's nothing at home
    I'm bubbling O's

    It's been a mad journey
    I had to put in the work
    Go get my hands dirty
    Then I go study research
    Up in the trap early
    It's a colourful world
    All I see is sex drugs money and girls

    It's all I see
    And you still want all of me
    And I have nightmares when I fall asleep
    The demons talk to me
    And They keep on calling me
    They try possessing me
    Cause they want all of me
    All of me

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