Skywalkeri – More

Skywalkeri – More Lyrics

Artist: Skywalkeri
Song: More

Mala mi daje vrat, vodim je na more
U Chanel torbi fura Ninu – to je moje
Pare se talože, nek’ se samo troše
Pušimo gro gensa – idemo prema gore

Plug mi je naj, ima robu sve boje
S njim se pokači pa vadimo pištolje
Welcome to ZG, tu su same drolje
Nema ljubavi, bježi dok još možeš

Jeger me dobro opere, {?} me gotovo odnese
Od tvog repa mi se sere, bolje odjebi frеnde
Flow {?} kao brodić, s tvojom malom snimim p#rnić
Novi chain kupim za Božić, shoutout my n#gg# Rodić

Iced out all the way, ay, skačеm na moj wave
Kažu “Spletko, legenda si jer ubiš svaki vers”
Male mi daje vrat, vrat, vrat
Pitam se kada će stat, stat, stat

Pazi, pazi, pazi, sad, sad, sad
Molim te nemoj bit dumb, dumb, dumb
b#tch izvadim gun, gun, gun
Bit’ će shootout – pam, pam, pam

Kmico sada si done, done, done
Kmico sada si done, done, done
Što je moje, to je tvoje, a i nas dvoje
Ne trebamo heroje, njih sto odjednom me peru

Paranoje, ni sam ne znam tko su
Boli me briga ‘ko je bio tu za mene
Dođi sad bebo, pa pušimo blunt ,bebo
Ne želim rat, bebo, prestani srat, bebo

U Zagrebu su same drolje, stanje je kritično
Zapalimo buksnu pa pjesmu snimimo, nije ni rizično
Prek’ kurca radimo ‘ziku, prek kurca radim i trik
Njega nema, zove me odmah, a i sutra nemre ni hodat

Kad sam na moru fakat je mirno
Na moru – Brijuni ko Tito
Tijelo bijelo i crno vino – više nisam to kaj sam bio
Male mi daje vrat, vrat, vrat

Pitam se kada će stat, stat, stat
Pazi, pazi, pazi, sad, sad, sad
Molim te nemoj bit dumb, dumb, dumb
b#tch izvadim gun, gun, gun

Bit’ će shootout – pam, pam, pam
Kmico sada si done, done, done
Kmico sada si done, done, done
Pravac je more, nikad ne slušam kaj govore

Trake nam gore, imam svoje sise, ali malo želim tvoje
Smijali su se u školi uglavnom zbog faksa
{?} sad plaća moja kasa
Za svaki next move u rukavu imam asa

Cimni si malu da čuješ kak’ se glasa
Spletko mi je napet, a smiri cigareta
Plaća od zike je tvoja mala neto
Nisam krenuo s repom jer ide, pa eto

Radim to s’ gengom, ak treba i u getu
Jer ime je Maki, jebem ti malu zato nemoj se inatit
Da, pravite se jaki – preživio svašta da pokažem kak’ se radi (Kak se radi, woah)
Mala mi daje vrat, vodim je na more

U Chanel torbi fura Ninu – to je moje
Pare se talože, nek’ se samo troše
Pušimo gro gensa – idemo prema gore
Plug mi je naj, ima robu sve boje

S njim se pokači pa vadimo pištolje
Welcome to ZG, tu su same drolje
Nema ljubavi, bježi dok još možeš
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

More Lyrics – English Translation

Little gives me a neck, I take it to the sea
In Chanel bags Fura Nina – that’s mine
Steam deposits, let them just consume
We smoke Grons – Let’s go up

My plow is the most, it has goods all the colors
Come with him so we take the pistols out
Welcome to zg, there are sl#ts themselves
No love, run away while you can still

Jeger Wash me well, {?} Almost takes me away
Than your tail I sh#t, better f#ck the friend
Flow {?} Like a boat, with your little I shoot p#rnic
New Chain I buy for Christmas, Shoutout My n#gg# Rodic

Iced out all the way, ay, i jump on my wave
They say “mate, you are legend because you kill every ves”
The little one gives me a neck, neck, neck
I wonder when will stature, stature, stature

Watch, watch, watch, now, now, now
Please don’t be dumb, dumb, dumb
b#tch I take out the Gun, Gun, Gun
Will be Shootout – Pam, Pami, Pam

Kmicico you now do, doe, do
Kmicico you now do, doe, do
What is mine, it’s yours, and the two of us
We don’t need heroes, which all of them perish at once

Paranoia, I don’t even know who they are
It hurts ‘I care’ who was there for me
Come Bebo now, so let’s smoke blunt, baby
I don’t want war, baby, stop sh#t, baby

In Zagreb are the sl#t itself, the situation is critical
Let’s light a burst so let’s record the song, not even risky
Over ‘dick we do’ ziku, over the dick I do and a trick
He is gone, he calls me immediately, and tomorrow you don’t even walk

When I am at sea a fact is calm
On the sea – Brijuni who Tito
Body white and red wine – no longer that I was
The little one gives me a neck, neck, neck

I wonder when will stature, stature, stature
Watch, watch, watch, now, now, now
Please don’t be dumb, dumb, dumb
b#tch I take out the Gun, Gun, Gun

Will be Shootout – Pam, Pami, Pam
Kmicico you now do, doe, do
Kmicico you now do, doe, do
The direction is the sea, I never listen to what they say

Tapes upstairs, I have my own b##bs but I want yours a little
Laughed at school mainly because of college
{?} now pays my cash register
For every Next Move in my sleeve I have aa

You are as little as you can hear the voting
I am struck by the tense and calm the cigarettes
Wages from zike is your little net
I didn’t go with the tail because it goes, so here

I do it with ‘geong, even if it is in the ghetto
Because the name is maki, f#ck you little so don’t inanit
Yes, make a strong one – survived everything to show how it is done (how it works, woah)
Little gives me a neck, I take it to the sea

In Chanel bags Fura Nina – that’s mine
Steam deposits, let them just consume
We smoke Grons – Let’s go up
My plow is the most, it has goods all the colors

Come with him so we take the pistols out
Welcome to zg, there are sl#ts themselves
No love, run away while you can still
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Skywalkeri Lyrics – More

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Release Year: 2019