Ochi de sticlă

Lyrics
[Versuri "Ochi de sticl"] [Refren] Scaun de piele, main (Skrrt) M duc, dau vezi s nu vin (Ah-ah-ah-ah) Plantusin, ah, te vd �n bezn, lumin (Ah) Nu simt nimic, nu morfin (Nah) Ce tipe vrei s combini, m? (Ah-Ah) Magie pur, nu crim (Nah) Nu vezi nimic, ochi de sticl [Strofa 1] Faruri �nchise, parcat (Parcat) Fa la bloc, numerar �n fa voastr, am har (Am har) La spate vorbii, e clar (E clar!) i vd c vrea s-i revin Mult prea t�rziu, m nenic i cin' te-ascult, te ascult c-o ureche strin (Ha) tia vorbesc doar de clout, nu �nseamn nimic Dar �nseamn c nu vd what you sounding on Din dormitor am cldit o afacere, tia vorbesc while I'm counting on Arat banii, art-i procentu', s-i zic c�t mai pierzi on design alone Las imprumutu', i hai s-i art cum mai facem noi banii, no clowning on (Ching) I make some bands, gon' make some bands, I got my racks up Dac m suni, bani nu vorbeti, I'm gonna hang up (I'm gonna hang up) Tot-tot ca la cart5, nu jucm �n liga lent i de pe Mart5, poi s vezi c tia-s made up Fut banii, am shiny Got three, four bitches on Miley Petrec o sear, n-am nothing Vor s m fac din shiesty [Punte] Dac vorbesc, s reii tot ce zic Nu mai repet nimic, nu-s ca tia c�nd �i deschid gura, au uitat tot ce-au zis Ceea ce �nseamn, biete, c sunt mincinoi They be lying! [Refren] Scaun de piele, main (Skrrt) M duc, dau vezi s nu vin (Ah-ah-ah-ah) Plantusin, ah, te vd �n bezn, lumin (Ah) Nu simt nimic, nu morfin (Nah) Ce tipe vrei s combini, m? (Ah-Ah) Magie pur, nu crim (Nah) Nu vezi nimic, ochi de sticl [Strofa 2] Faruri �nchise, parcat Fa la bloc, numerar �n faa voastr, am har La spate vorbii, e clar i vd c vrea s-i revin Mult prea t�rziu, m nenic i cin' te-ascult, te ascult c-o ureche strin Don't show me love if that shit ain't legit Tired of fakers, they getting their brimst How can they talk with their mouth full of dick Lift 'em behind, then I'm paying my rent I need a big car, and a lil' coupe, maybe Masseratti in this bitch They be some big cons, you a fake suit, I don't care about the shit you did Real shit, I don't feel shit I need some bands to go help with my trips Tons of money, ready the broads When I come in, all the cameras lit Why they be acting like they know the jit? Stop with the cap and your group gonna split I need some big racks, just to sleep on, don't you think I'll ever listen in? Hunned inch, TV If you gon' talk, you should see me I know you're trying to mislead Bitch, you be crying, lil bitch leak Yeah, fuck hoes and fuck fakes, and fuck all of that fake shit I'm best in this bitch, I don't give a fuck, I'll wait till they say it I'm Marko (Marko)
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Credits
- Writers
- Marko Glass