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Russ Millions - International Lyrics



Russ Millions - International Lyrics
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[ Featuring UZI (AKA Uzi212) ]

(Yeah, Jaygo)
(Ya, Etki on the track)

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)
Çi-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)
Hâlâ çete (hâlâ çete)
Bitmedi, devam muhabbete (mhm, hmm)
Hatunlar hayran cesarete
Baba ayıkta durur, hep erkete (yeah, yeah)

I'm rich and f*ckin' legit
Woulda bun that prick but it's gettin' me nicked (bullet)
Love ten times so I full up his clip
You know say the gang stay bad and we're lit (lit)
Taking trips, I'll be back in a bit (uh-huh)
The gyals too thick, one boom off me dick
Convoy, course there's a gun in the whip
Make a man sit down like he's bustin' a shit (shotta)
I got a buzz like a bee hive
Gunshots smoke opps like a three-five
You know I got brody if he needs buyin' a brick
Quick, the flights to Dubai
Grab my 10K, bring down a fit five
Make her fall in love, make her get shy
I f*ck two sisters, I'm a sick guy
Start to overthink when I get high (shotta)
I love Stefflon Don, I want BIA (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 ting harder, hee-hee, ha-ha
Good turn the Salah, hot gyal, Zara
Got my ting harder, hee-hee, ha-ha
I got a sexy Brazilian
Only one so man Russ Millions
One of a kind, so there ain't no equivalent
Christian, but she ain't so innocent
Course she knows that my thing's different
When the stat, I'm a real participant
With the Killy dem movin' militant
Evil eye 'cause man stays diligent (shotta)

Durdurdum taksi, taksi, dedim "Bas gaza"
Böylece lispo, lispo takılmaz bana
Bekletme bu saatte, kurulurum sana, bra
Boynumda Icey, Fevzi Made It, kumbara
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(Yeah, Jaygo)
(Ya, Etki on the track)

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)
Çi-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)
Hâlâ çete (hâlâ çete)
Bitmedi, devam muhabbete (mhm, hmm)
Hatunlar hayran cesarete
Baba ayıkta durur, hep erkete (yeah, yeah)

I'm rich and f*ckin' legit
Woulda bun that prick but it's gettin' me nicked (bullet)
Love ten times so I full up his clip
You know say the gang stay bad and we're lit (lit)
Taking trips, I'll be back in a bit (uh-huh)
The gyals too thick, one boom off me dick
Convoy, course there's a gun in the whip
Make a man sit down like he's bustin' a shit (shotta)
I got a buzz like a bee hive
Gunshots smoke opps like a three-five
You know I got brody if he needs buyin' a brick
Quick, the flights to Dubai
Grab my 10K, bring down a fit five
Make her fall in love, make her get shy
I f*ck two sisters, I'm a sick guy
Start to overthink when I get high (shotta)
I love Stefflon Don, I want BIA (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 ting harder, hee-hee, ha-ha
Good turn the Salah, hot gyal, Zara
Got my ting harder, hee-hee, ha-ha
I got a sexy Brazilian
Only one so man Russ Millions
One of a kind, so there ain't no equivalent
Christian, but she ain't so innocent
Course she knows that my thing's different
When the stat, I'm a real participant
With the Killy dem movin' militant
Evil eye 'cause man stays diligent (shotta)

Durdurdum taksi, taksi, dedim "Bas gaza"
Böylece lispo, lispo takılmaz bana
Bekletme bu saatte, kurulurum sana, bra
Boynumda Icey, Fevzi Made It, kumbara
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Writer: Sebastian Obasohan, Shylo Millwood, Utku Cihan Yalcinkaya
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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