Текст песни Olney Station - Boukmanflow

Feelin like stress dont exist
Made its first impression as a jit
When it broke down folks tryna hold down hopes
While they livin out soaps tryna keep it in a grip
Stiff upper lip, loose lips sink ships
Plus my pop tried to tell me im chosen
Just understand life aint no disney bitch
Stupid thoughts get you tangled and frozen
Told him open throw me the oop
Niggas got jokes they wait for the scoop
Tryna say stoop kid scared to leave his stoop
Meanwhile they girl wanna sip me like soup
"And i–oop!"
What part of the game is that
Tell ya girl come get her language back
Now I just talk about claimin stacks
With no pussy to sell better put on a track
New niggas they wanna race me huh
Switch up the flow just to chase me huh
Battle my son just to bait me
I got the juice the mother of stacy huh
I got more style than a little bit
They say there's money to get and i'm gettin it
Niggas say nas wrote the game like the bible
Lucky for me all these rappers illiterate