Ileri Sar (feat. Foreign Inti)

Cash money, leş bi keş kafalar yüksek Toparlan biraz evet, kendini hisset Derbeder bu dertler, bize gelmez Bulletprof bu mix, kurşun geçirmez Sorun neymiş, bunun derdi neee Bırak bilsin herkes kendini Ortamım hype, hitap gerektirmez Enerjim bi top, asla tükenmez Çantayı doldur ve paraları ez Yakında mercedes, en yeni benz Sırası gelmişken açtım parantez Rengimiz karanlık, adımız bilinmez Gözlerin adeta, kitap gibi Ne zaman geliyon, söyle takribi Kır bu kalbi ebedi vede harbi Darılmam sana, sevmesen de yani Got the heat, it's reloaded Love my passion, so devoted Keep in motion, that's my motive Making bangers, they'll explosive Want the bags, f*ck the roses On my feet, catching pulses Pockets deep, neck is frozen You ain't feeling, skip fast forward F*ck*ng with finest Kill 'em with kindness Loving the violence Dripped in designers Caught 'em in darkness Mute 'em in silence One's are chasing Cars are racing Guns are blazing (BA - BA - BA) Blades and razors Guns with lasers Bats and tasers Use to ride around with the escort Made a order and cut off the transport Toured around the world with a fake passport Robbed the drug dealers with no mask on Send a bitch to distract with the catwalk Block the alley, aiming to the back door Make a left on the corner, Glock on the dashboard Roll the windows down, give them what they ask for Got the heat, it's reloaded Love my passion, so devoted Keep in motion, that's my motive Making bangers, they'll explosive Want the bags, f*ck the roses On my feet, catching pulses Pockets deep, neck is frozen You ain't feeling, skip fast forward