Yani - На Плаву. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Hanging on the block day and night - this is lifestyle, throwing your crosses on the wire - this is a block.

I squeezed the juice out of this bitch - it's a punchline, out of nowhere into all the clubs - it's a touchdown.

In the concrete jungle, my bastard, their mother, Tarzan, I gave them noise right out of the blue - the fifth corsair.

I know every corner from here, every basement, the same idiot from these streets, fuck the contract.

And I would like stacks even higher than the Burj Khalifa tower, but I wouldn’t trade my ass for the glory of Queen Latifah.

I still write street type verses, I feel at home between the monoliths.

It's time for all these courtyards to remember my name, passers-by recognized me again, Mama Mia,

We haven’t lost touch with the types in the residential areas, by the way, dark nooks and crannies, do you recognize your son?

What haven’t I seen here, oh shield, I’m kicking the dick on the block - low kick.

I pumped up these areas - cross fit, by the way, on the Yani block - this is its own type.

My people love doping - sport pit, classic high-rise buildings - mob deep.

The haters are offended - nose down, because I stepped on one foot in show business.

We stand our ground, we go beyond the area, the most truthful shit, I give my word, bro.

The family knows, I would never let her down, my people can give a million without saying anything.

And we also push our wave from day to day, they are waiting for me to drown, but I am afloat,

I fall asleep with the amount in my account, with fifa on my side, Rigos, explain to these bastards what I’m saying.