Yung Kustosz – Keszmany

Yung Kustosz – Keszmany Lyrics

Artist: Yung Kustosz
Song: Keszmany

Ty nie wiesz co jest grane, ja jestem repertuarem (pś)
Yung kalkulator mów mi jak podliczam kesh, many (ouh)
O rany, sos wycieka mi z kiermany (sos)
O rany, to podjebany hajs twojej mamy (mamy)

Jebać bankrutów połączenia mam jak bluetooth
Śmierć dobija do twych drzwi ha to komornik twój, stuku puku
Stary jak nie mógł spłacić długu zrobił seppuku
Brudny hajs znów upierdolony stół, rurku

Dwieście gucci garniturów w mojej szafie
Mam klasę, przy willi basen, suko mam papier
Od jagodzianek łapy niebieskie mam niczym klakier
Spojrzałem do kieszeni twej, masz dziury niczym krater

Byłem u ciebie podjebałem twojej babci biżuterię
W ciemnościach łatwo rozpoznasz mnie po mym złotym zębie
Przepis na ciasto, penge jedyne co trzymam we łbie
Chlam z ziomami browar za bezcen, nie masz tego we śnie

Ty nie wiesz co jest grane ja jestem repertuarem
Yung kalkulator mów mi jak podliczam kesh, many
O rany, młody makłowicz sos wycieka mi z tu kier-many
Dużo zer mamy, dużo sfer wpływu ten-penny

Kustosz w gorącej wodzie kąpany
Suko wtg my to nowe bad company
Mam drip, bad b#tches są mokre jak krany
So funny, klauny wiedzieć chcą biorę skąd money

Oszustwo podatkowe, jestem poszukiwany
Rozprowadzane gramy, jestem poszukiwany
Za napadnięcie czyjejś mamy, poszukiwany
Za nie spłacanie długów, poszukiwany
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Keszmany Lyrics – English Translation

You do not know what’s going on, I am a repertoire (IFF)
Yung Calculator tell me how I’m counting Kesh, Many (Ouh)
Oh wounds, the sauce leak me from the kiermany (sauce)
About wounds, then a hajs of your mother (Mom)

f#cking bankrupts of the connection I have like Bluetooth
Death kicking to your door ha is your bailiff, knocking
Old as he could not pay off the debt made Seppuku
Dirty hajs again wrapped the table, tube

Two hundred gucci suits in my wardrobe
I have a class, a swimming pool, a b#tch I have a paper
From Jagodzianek Łapy Blue I have like a clapper
I looked into your pocket, you have a hole like a crater

I was at you, I put your grandma’s jewelry
In the darkness you can easily recognize me after my golden teeth
Recipe for cake, PENGE The only thing I hold in my head
Chlam with heres brewery for the excavations, you do not have it in a dream

You do not know what is going on, I am a repertoire
Yung Calculator tell me how I’m counting Kesh, Many
Over the wounds, young Makłowicz sauce leak me here
A lot of zero mom, a lot of spheres influence this-penny

Kustosz in hot water Bathed
SUKO WTG My is a new Bad Company
I have a drip, Bad b#tches are wet like taps
So funny, clowns to know I want to take Money from

Tax fraud, I’m wanted
Scattered Grams, I’m wanted
For the attack of someone’s mother, wanted
For not repaying debts, wanted
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Yung Kustosz Lyrics – Keszmany

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From the album:
QRWA MATŹ EP [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020