CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : TACONAFIDE - Kryptowaluty (English Translation)
It's good that you have no money because you would spend everything on clothes
For me, calmly, slowly forward, your hesitations like cryptocurrencies
Do not talk to me, I check my online receipt
Under the mattress I hold Bitcoin
It's good that you have no money because you would spend everything on clothes
For me, calmly, slowly forward, your hesitations like cryptocurrencies
Do not talk to me, I check my online receipt
Under the mattress I hold Bitcoin
Money as long as Manute
I put big steps because I do not go short
Each new project makes a fuss
I will give this homeless for bread, I will give it to the vodka
Because I do not judge anyone and I do not like to be judged
The homies from Interia wrote a review before the album was heard to the end
I never do anything for the likes, only for cash, peace and mum
Only I do not want to be at the wall and throw music because I'm doing advertising
She asks me about my atmosphere, I tell her the truth - Gombrowicz and traps
A bit and a bit of football, moreover, peace of mind when I come back home after work
They torment me like heat, they will never return to the trend like a żupan
Fifi goes to the goal on corpses. I want a weekend weekend like Kuchar
Difficult times have come
The bunch of ticks is still drinking blood
I threw them away with distaste, I'm Magda Gessler
They are not even a thing of the past, it is a time to deny
For me, calmly, slowly forward, your hesitations like cryptocurrencies
Do not talk to me, I check my online receipt
Under the mattress I hold Bitcoin
It's good that you have no money because you would spend everything on clothes
For me, calmly, slowly forward, your hesitations like cryptocurrencies
Do not talk to me, I check my online receipt
Under the mattress I hold Bitcoin
Money as long as Manute
I put big steps because I do not go short
Each new project makes a fuss
I will give this homeless for bread, I will give it to the vodka
Because I do not judge anyone and I do not like to be judged
The homies from Interia wrote a review before the album was heard to the end
I never do anything for the likes, only for cash, peace and mum
Only I do not want to be at the wall and throw music because I'm doing advertising
She asks me about my atmosphere, I tell her the truth - Gombrowicz and traps
A bit and a bit of football, moreover, peace of mind when I come back home after work
They torment me like heat, they will never return to the trend like a żupan
Fifi goes to the goal on corpses. I want a weekend weekend like Kuchar
Difficult times have come
The bunch of ticks is still drinking blood
I threw them away with distaste, I'm Magda Gessler
They are not even a thing of the past, it is a time to deny
