[Chorus: ReTo]
You have to say shit, so keep quiet
I did not come here to fuck or drink liqueur
In the first league trip, I still hear dogs
Which they have hanged on me for a long time have been beaten in the face
So, keep quiet better
You did not give me anything to say how to live
My life is style, my life is style
And you can cuddle a good night, not dreams
(e, e, e, e)

[Verse 1: ReTo]
So strange now is the phrase "to be someone"
Would it be better to die like Valens or Lil Peep?
When the clutter of the swindlers is on my mind now
I'm still in mourning, because I'm constantly losing my senses
My life - priv is a topic for headlines
You are one of those who are more likely for tombstones
Too often I was ashamed when I was drawn to vodka
Mom poured tears and never again enough!
And now I have my cross and for years my same buddies
Fuck I'm driving like a truck, because you do not push to the top
Since I went through the lynch, the rest is like going downhill
At this I do not spare my strength, as if I am amber whore (e)

[Bridge: ReTo]
They spit on me, I stand dry, I have it all on the sole
Bitches dripping on your's ceiling (e)
I've been running clouds for too long to not jump on them now
Dickhead's look at booking

[Chorus: ReTo & Jano PW]
You have to say shit, so keep quiet
I did not come here to fuck or drink liqueur
In the first league trip, I still hear dogs
Which they have hanged on me for a long time have been beaten in the face
So, keep quiet better
You did not give me anything to say how to live
My life is style, my life is style
And you can cuddle a good night, not dreams
(e, e, e, e)

[Verse 2: Jano PW]
Mmm .. I see your head is already boiling
Only without these "make place" gestures
I see the mood came in too much
There are no stars here fucking, all equal - forgive
Fuck off as you have a problem
We do ours - unbelievable for you
Maybe inconvenient facts do not lie to you
Maybe I do what I want, with whom I want, then money
First of all, give me this bit
Not to steal style like Kendrick
Strangely it hangs in a loop, but it falls
He puts a gag in his mouth and chews, he does not disappoint
It's nice that you closed the face
You have nothing to say, but you're barking constantly
You do not have a penny style, and others want to point something out
What is what? Who is who? It's visible on the naked eye! (Ooo)

[Chorus: ReTo & Jano PW]
You have to say shit, so keep quiet
I did not come here to fuck or drink liqueur
In the first league trip, I still hear dogs
Which they have hanged on me for a long time have been beaten in the face
So, keep quiet better
You did not give me anything to say how to live
My life is style, my life is style
And you can cuddle a good night, not dreams
(e, e, e, e)