Russ Millions & Uzi – International

Durdurdum taksi, taksi, dedim “Bas gaza”
Böylece lispo, lispo, takılmaz bana
Bekletme bu saatte, kurulurum sana, bra
Boynumda icey, Fevzi Made It, kumbara

Yapmadım trip, yaptım hep para
Dişli bi’ rakip (Gösterin bana)
Çizdim yol seni, tıpkı mandala
Para kasada, yani bankada
Turkish killa; yıldız, hilal
Glock or’jinal, yaşatır final
Dostlarım hızlı, vallahi helal
Beş sene her gün oldum hep viral
Chavo, Killy Milly, narkotik
International, düşer tetik
Yelekler stil, içinde çelik
Ama gel gör, başında delik
Dolaştım sefil, yoktu metelik
Kırk beş kilo, yaptım efelik
Yürekler buz, suratlar çizik
Yapan ölsün gram kahpelik

Hâlâ çete (Mhm, mhm)
Bitmedi, devam muhabbete (Mhm, hmm)
Hatunlar hayran cesarete
Baba ayıkta durur, hep erkete (Eh)

I’m rich and f*ckin’ legit
Woulda bun that prick but he’s getting me nicked (Bullet)
Love ten-ten, so I full up his clip
You know, so the gang stay bad and we’re lit
Takin’ trips, I’ll be back in a bit (Haha)
The gyal too thick, wan’ boom off me d*ck
Convoy, ‘course there’s a gun in the whip
Make a man sit down like he’s bussin’ a sh*t (Shotta)
I got a buzz like a bee hive
Gunshots, more opps like a .35
You know I got brodie if he needs bine
Need a great crib, need fly to Dubai
Grab my ten K, bring down the Fit Five
Make her fall in love, make her get shy (Wha?)
I f*ck two sisters, I’m a sick guy (Wha? Wha?)
Start to overthink when I get high (Shotta)
I love Stefflon Don, I wan’ beat her (Uh-huh)
I see myself spoilin’ Shenseea (Uh-huh, mhm)
Scientists got a thing for Maria
More time, I still got a crush on Aaliyah
Good turn the Salah, hot gyal, Zara
Got my thing harder, hee-hee, ha-ha
I got a s*xy Brazilian
Only one so a man rush Million
One of a kind, so there ain’t no equivalent
Christian, but she ain’t so innocent
‘Course she knows that my ting’s different (Yeah)
When the stat, I’m a real participant (Yeah)
With the killy dem movin’ militant (Yeah)
Evil eye ’cause man stays diligent (Shotta)