Текст песни East Burner - Akai Solo

Yo
We locked in and as serious off the grip girl
Y'all defy heavily little seasons on my planet
God damn it
Hardly hot already
Can't stand it
The chef would like to shop
Not drop a couple levels
A handful of brothers
Damn soul rebel

Were familiar grass, bread, butter
That I plan on keeping on their asses
Street sell them dice out
Dodgers second chances sipping
From the golden chalices
Relentless with the sweeping
The same way I am with my restraint breaking The fury the destroyer paranoia
Take over like Nicky

Someone got a heater on the cold corners, y'all
Boy leaves a bigger impact
Equal stones are the bullet holes
Hey yo, if one put their fiot in boat
Could you even know the difference
Wondering if someone is creeping
On my shoulders now, man is just me
The air around me, like the ora two says
It could never be you
You who stuck up on your fancy

Unacknowledged
Unacceptable when summer start being cool
Remember fall around the corner full
Your corny with the smokey mirrors
And the string is sitting the back flips
Did you say you gave
Season under wire that you swear you live
Even if you did
I'm a different lifestyle
That my room win
Your outlook on life
Wow
Spelling champa
We make mistakes like putting the D in your wife
More life twice after a bird man hammer
This is more stripe price
Don't be around, barely any balls around
Our heart just got to ain't run out yet to
Make that shit
Shut down