Tint (feat. Mc Kresha & Lyrical Son)
(Whoop, whoop, whoop)
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A ma jep numrin, se m'ka hup i jemi?
Ose për ma mirë a bohesh kejt i jemi? (Uh)
Baby, hajde njekëm mu, ça t'vyn ty trendi?
Unë për ty jom beb, s'ka ça t'vyn ty emni
Chanea-nea, e neja ney-ney
Krejt sytë te mu si me kon my birthday
Oh, hey, hungry? Just ate
Wastin' no time (yuh), [have the okay?]
I kem lidh patikat, t'jon zgidh kom't in this double R
Jom ka du mu pi, po s'paska joint in this fucking bar
I be gettin' high, gettin' money, I'm a fucking star
I been fucking bitches up, bi'
O' kam pret shoferi te dera
(Pull up in a black Panamera)
Me kërkon si me mu atij s'iu ka shtu vlera
Qato s'um krahason me t'tjera
TINT, best Creme de la creme
Hot gyal sauce, [me a?] kill many men
Pija edhe munet, amo ti s'un um nxen
Une jom bad e këta krejt ven
Swag-i ka kosto
Kurrëgjo s'vjen falas
Maja e ftoftë o'
Nxehna me franga
Kap money, kap money
Boll moni, amani
Bakllava ballkani
Got money, got money
Prit veç pak, start it over te thom acapella
Inati i madh m'shtin me take over ni Rockafeller
Nive ritëm, nuk ka fever për kit storyteller
Take a breather, shfletomë libër, edukohu better
Pjesa e parë tre kapituj, erdha, pashë, mora tituj
Ëndrrimtar i përhitur, tu bo hite, rroga cifërr
Realest shit I ever wrote
Gettin' money was a hobby, rrepi m'ka prish me shokë
S'jom i parashut n'tokë, bankës unë i dho kredi
I njoh edhe do shumë t'fortë që t'bojn gips n'ortopedi
Ti m'ki mu si terapi, ma ki inati n'prapavijë
Homie me m'fake nuk ki arsy, as para syve, mon ami
Mprapa me m'ec, s'muna m'u kthy, s'du me bo gara me ty
O haver, pasha dy sytë, thu jom qorrë, nuk po t'shoh ty (huh)
Nuk po shoh n'ty gjo, mos u ço peshë, se p'e then krytë (hah)
Osht nji e vertetë mes dy gënjeshtra, vinë me gërry
Kap money, kap money
Boll moni, amani
Bakllava ballkani
Got money, got money
Uh, specerish, jom njish, tu ngel çdo vit, jom përsërit's
Për do mish ta këputi veshin, këta [sumëlleqe?] pëshpërit's
Explicit o' teksti, peci p'i thotë: S'eci me polic
Cefi kuj e mështeti, jepi mështetje, veç te mes m'i ngisht
Decidivisht, prej dedikejmit, dedikim, jom deadly plis
Elevating, durt përpjetë, i dua krejt me kënu me lips
Revelation, thuju njërzve nesër vjen apokalips
Interneti, s'po bon rrjeti, krejt n'krejt plantin, qija mijtë
Nëse vesin për neve, n'exeneration lekit, versen lekit
Shtoni verset tu lu teze, truni n'kese ruje n'friz ti
Muj për mu, moj kurvë e prishtë, jom superstitious, gjuj preciz
Durex m'lume [?], mos me [sumë?] se druhem, m'gjuhen gjithë
Estetikisht, statistikisht, s'ta di ty ekzistencën hiç
Karatist i shtrimë mbi canapit tu pi ca cannabis
Janë sa star-a që s'kanë zo, as pare, le me pas pak stil
Estrada n'varet prej PR-ave, për me kon ma in
Swag-i ka kosto
Kurrëgjo s'vjen falas
Maja e ftoftë o'
Nxehna me franga
Kap money, kap money
Boll moni, amani
Bakllava ballkani
Got money, got money
Kap money, kap money (k-kill many men)
Boll moni, amani (k-kill many men)
Bakllava ballkani (k-kill many men)
Got money, got money (k-kill many men)
Got money, got money
Bakllava ballkani
Boll moni, amani
Bakllava ballkani
Tint (feat. Mc Kresha & Lyrical Son)
(Whoop, whoop, whoop)
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Give me your number, did you lose your mind?
Or is it better to just be all in? (Uh)
Baby, come roll with me, what do you need the trend for?
I’m your baby, what do you need a name for?
Chanea-nea, e neja ney-ney
All eyes on me like it’s my birthday
Oh, hey, hungry? Just ate
Wastin' no time (yuh), [got the okay?]
Got my kicks laced, they’re fresh in this double R
I wanna sip, but there’s no joint in this fucking bar
I be gettin' high, gettin' money, I'm a fucking star
I been messin' bitches up, bi'
Got the driver waitin' at the door
(Pull up in a black Panamera)
You want me like I’m worth more than before
Don’t compare me to others
TINT, best of the best
Hot girl sauce, [with a?] kill many men
Drinkin' and chillin', but you can’t catch me
I’m bad and they’re all just lame
Swag comes with a price
Nothing comes for free
The top is cold
We’re heated with cash
Get money, get money
Enough money, please
Baklava from the Balkans
Got money, got money
Just wait a sec, let’s start it over, I’ll go acapella
My big ego makes me take over like a Rockefeller
Same rhythm, no fever for this storyteller
Take a breather, let’s read a book, educate yourself better
First part, three chapters, I came, I saw, I took titles
Dreamer in the zone, making hits, paycheck’s a joke
Realest shit I ever wrote
Gettin' money was a hobby, rap messed up my friendships
I’m not a parachute on the ground, I give the bank credit
I know some tough guys who’ll put you in a cast at the ortho
You’re like therapy to me, but you got beef in the background
Homie, don’t fake it, you got no reason, not in front of me, my friend
Can’t go back, don’t wanna race with you
Oh buddy, swear on my eyes, you think I’m blind, can’t see you (huh)
I don’t see anything in you, don’t get cocky, or I’ll knock you out (hah)
There’s one truth among two lies, they come to bite
Get money, get money
Enough money, please
Baklava from the Balkans
Got money, got money
Uh, spicy, I’m one of a kind, every year I’m repeating
For the meat, I’ll cut your ear, these [sumëlleqe?] are whispering
Explicit, oh the text, the cop says: I don’t walk with police
Whoever supported me, give support, just in the middle, give me a hand
Definitely, from dedication, dedication, I’m deadly with this
Elevating, hands up, I want everyone to sing with lips
Revelation, tell people tomorrow’s the apocalypse
Internet, not making connections, all in all, plant it, fuck the mics
If you’re down for us, in this generation, let it flow
Add verses while you play the tease, brain in a bag, keep it cool
I can for me, you broken whore, I’m superstitious, shoot precise
Durex m'lume [?], don’t [sumë?] me, I’m scared, I’m all tongue
Aesthetically, statistically, I don’t know your existence at all
A laid-back karate guy on the couch, smoking some cannabis
There are stars that have no voice, no money, let alone style
The scene depends on PRs, to be more in
Swag comes with a price
Nothing comes for free
The top is cold
We’re heated with cash
Get money, get money
Enough money, please
Baklava from the Balkans
Got money, got money
Get money, get money (k-kill many men)
Enough money, please (k-kill many men)
Baklava from the Balkans (k-kill many men)
Got money, got money (k-kill many men)
Got money, got money
Baklava from the Balkans
Enough money, please
Baklava from the Balkans