Numb (feat. Buba Corelli & Rick Ross)

Jala Brat

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    Vazda chic, LV šal, a ti thick BBL
    Čitav val kriminal, čitav tim YSL
    Hoodie bijel, XXL, Balenci Limited
    Imigrant, crni grad, daj mi blunt, uzmi L
    OMG, AMG, duffel bag, hiljade
    Plan je A, strana B, tattoo back Trijade
    High kô Blanc i to Mont, AP big, znači Ben
    Ti si fan, ko je on, ljubavi ti si ten
    Pun je gas, a-na-na, baca me šikanama
    Jedva da stane u jeans, ali gdje treba tanana
    Sve su oči na nama, kô 2Pac s bandanama
    Crven lak, voli mrak i spava sa piranama

    Lambo truck, vroom, wroom
    A moj Glock, bam, bam
    Trese gyat, bamba
    Ljubi brat, mwah, mwah
    Sva si glat, pussy cat
    Sva si mi za uslikat
    Sve na tebi custom made
    One of one, unikat

    U po' mi noći dođe
    Skinućeš se, znam da hoćeš
    Pogled leden kô moj Rolex
    Moram je odavde odvest'
    Nju šalje tata na put, biće rastanak grub
    Zbog nje plače naš drug, a nju baca na hood
    Mala vraća flašu (yes), pukla braća na nju
    Ona kô vračara tu (ross), klub kô začaran krug (huh)

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    Ferrari's at the club, forty bitches on a jet (jet)
    Louis duffel bags, so I had to buy the set (set)
    Condo on the beach, it feel like the floor wet (wet)
    I'ma hold that money, tell Nino Hold the TEC (TEC)
    I'm walking out the jeweler, twenty million on my neck (neck)
    I'm taking my respect and I ain't taking nothing less (less)
    This the rich wave (rich wave), rich wave (rich wave)
    I'ma pull up on you niggas in a big Wraith (big Wraith)
    So who want a job? (Job) I got a hundred cars (woo)
    If you wash 'em all, shit, I get you one of ours (nah)
    Mister, Double R (double R), ricky Ross (ricky Ross)
    Ferrari fat boy (huh), he's still the biggest boss (maybach Music)

    U po' mi noći dođe
    Skinućeš se, znam da hoćeš
    Pogled leden kô moj Rolex
    Moram je odavde odvest'
    Nju šalje tata na put, biće rastanak grub
    Zbog nje plače naš drug, a nju baca na hood
    Mala vraća flašu, pukla braća na nju
    Ona kô vračara tu, klub kô začaran krug

    I lost my closest (mama)
    I feel numb, I feel hopeless (oh, yeah)
    Smoking that loud, I'm still possessed
    Splitting the crowd like I'm Moses
    Splitting them like he did with that ocean
    Best you hold it
    I feel numb, I feel hopeless
    Smoking that loud, I feel possessed
    I feel numb, I feel hopeless

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