M!ST

On our station live D.Phase The time has come (Yeah, yeah) (I don't give a f*ck about it) She seems attached But making trap My paper count In double cup You won't get a pound Don't even try Don't give f*ck Here and now The money is shining on me I'm counting the paper, I'm counting og You know I am getting no sleep I make couple puffs, now I'm here in a mist Getting no sleep Now I am here in a mist Getting no sleep No longer need all this shit Don't tell your problems to me I'll find it funny, yeah I've been high since this morning Drunk since last Sunday Ain't Italian But slicing and cutting Made 'em hundreds hundreds pounds Then I've piled all of em in lasagna I don't know where to find ya Tried my best justifying ya I don't give a f*ck I don't give a f*ck I don't give a... She seems attached But making trap My paper count In double cup You won't get a pound Don't even try Don't give f*ck Here and now The money is shining on me I'm counting the paper, I'm counting og You know I am getting no sleep I make couple puffs, now I'm here in a mist Getting no sleep Now I am here in a mist Getting no sleep No longer need all this shit Don't tell your problems