PRO8L3M - Nicea

[Intro DJ Steez & Oskar:]

Steez: You, check! I did something like this
Oskar: Dude, I think we need something simpler.
Steez: Simpler? And that's no problem...

[Verse 1]
They come in businesses then have to wait
I'm running out of time with Philipp Patek
Chain thick as a cop's file
When a fire is burning, disappear, do not wait
File, not an envelope
The BMW holds on to corners, the goods in the Iveco engine
In a glass - ice, mint, lime, Olmeca
Cook bakes a steak
There's an oil painting of Monet on the wall, not fucking wallpaper
My friend looks like Przemek Saleta
The blonde is fucking Aneta
Beretta in hand, full metal is cooling
her type all in feats, so her makeup flows
Direction Nice, not IKEA kitchens, original and not vape weed
Carrera is the idea here, cash is loading up in bake packs
Her body the ideal, she is beautiful, she is naked, all in oils
French riviera, high so much that I'll order a courier for backup
If your hands are washed up then cream with Nivea, I'm flying to Cape Town
You'll find out about the rest from the net, nervously smoking a cigarette
It probably looks bad through the Guess glasses
Anyway, wherever you go, this is the VIP zone

[Bridge]
Hundred, I spend it as if I were spitting
Hundred, I spend it as if I were spitting

[Chorus]
Goods from Amsterdam
Prozac, Amstaff
Asses, every beater
Mate, don't you fucking touch the car
Bag, handle, vodka , sanction
Dances, diamond, sparkler
The rapper is Marcel and the gangster is Andrzej Chyra

[Verse 2]
Louis, Louis
Go to hell, take this theater away
If a couple of dicks piss off me from the CBA
I'll have a passion fruit drink in RPA
There's Walker on tap
I power the city like Enea
Rolex doesn't lie
Porsche is not cheap
And we started in goal like de Gea
Ah, always a full medicine cabinet, caviar, beluga on sandwiches
I bought a square, so she lives there, a hot twenty from Radio Eska
Whatever her name is, let her be Agnieszka
The star is on the hood, not on the hangers
I play on dips, I play on rises,
I don't play on residuals,
You can smell it, Balenciaga,
Pera Palace suddenly Prague,
I'm hammering after twelve, further naked,
I say it clearly, pour Aga,
Saint Laurent,Prada jumps, Dom Perignon, Victoria body,
This Henessy doesn't need to be chilled,
What the fuck are you doing?
I'll show you five hundred thousand, One time cut yourself good,
So much money that the capital department, wouldn't fit it,
Bulgari signet ring, green Kawasaki,
I fuck her so that she pays me herself,
Your old rag, ratatatatatatatatatatatatatata.

[Bridge]
Hundred, I spend it as if I were spitting
Hundred, I spend it as if I were spitting

[Chorus]
Goods from Amsterdam
Prozac, Amstaff
Asses, every beater
Mate, don't you fucking touch the car
Bag, handle, vodka , sanction
Dances, diamond, sparkler
The rapper is Marcel and the gangster is Andrzej Chyra