Текст песни R3Tr0 - $uicideboy$ , Alex Keppler

Lets go to a place with trippy colors
A place were we cant think of backstabbing eachother
Get shot only when we plotting on our brothers
Now gangsters paradise im rolling
sixes of them dice snake eyes when i die
Gunna realize whats been foretold fuck if my texts written bold
Gold is not as precious as u and i
We taught ourselfs to fly with 747 but
still u should pop at him with an ak47