Pro.ject109 – Honey Syrup Lyrics
Artist: Pro.ject109
Song: Honey Syrup
Skinny стала fat, она нахавалась деньгами
Я держу патрон и в моем капе лин и honey
Кто убил brok’a, да он сам себя поджарил
Это trap bass Lim, уезжаю на McLaren
Я рождённый в power rangers, на мне синие нунчаки
Отправляю своё войско и сейчас они в атаке
Обгоняю этих фейков, я еду на Kawasaki
Bj потерял товар, этот broke просто макака
С*ка замолчи, потому, что я за микро
Только влетел в реп игру, ты сразу переигран
Я рифмую будто соник, ведь я врубил нитро
В моих глазам сверкает acid, будто бы палитра
Но я знаю, (я знаю) что завтра проснусь не мёртвым
Я дропаю только альбомы, я много работал
Я не сипую каждый день, только по субботам
Many packs in a backpack, где твои доходы?
Твоя с*ка самозванка ей пора на покой
Мои треки берут лямы, твой доход нулевой
Your thoughts are sh#t, а внутри ты гнилой
Мои треки побывали везде, твои только в помой
Skinny стала fat, она нахавалась деньгами
Я держу патрон и в моем капе лин и honey
Кто убил brok’a, да он сам себя поджарил
Это trap bass Lim, уезжаю на McLaren
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Honey Syrup Lyrics – English Translation
Skinny became FAT, she was giving up money
I hold a cartridge in my cap Lin and Honey
Who killed Brok’a, but he roasted himself
This is Trap Bass Lim, I’m leaving for McLaren
I am born in Power Rangers, I have blue nunchaki
I send my army and now they are in the attack
I overtake these fakes, I’m going to Kawasaki
BJ lost the goods, this Broke is just a macaque
C*ka shut up, because I am for micro
Just flew into REP game, you are immediately outplayed
I’m like a rhyme as a sonica, because I cut nitro
Acid sparkles in my eyes, as if a palette
But I know (I know) that tomorrow I will wake up not dead
I only drop albums, I worked a lot
I’m not sip every day, only on Saturdays
Many Packs in a Backpack, where are your income?
Your s*ka impostor is it to rest
My tracks take the lyama, your revenue is zero
Your thumbhts are sh#t, and inside you are rotten
My tracks have visited everywhere, yours only
Skinny became FAT, she was giving up money
I hold a cartridge in my cap Lin and Honey
Who killed Brok’a, but he roasted himself
This is Trap Bass Lim, I’m leaving for McLaren
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com
Pro.ject109 Lyrics – Honey Syrup
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Release Year: 2023