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Y3s2lif3
[Chorus: Y2 & morten]
Say no to death, you gon' end up for loss
Your bitch on ecstasy, can't keep her off
I just exist on my confidence
This ain't no drip, this is confidence
This why a n***a always on top
Ready to die
Yes to life, yes to life
Yes to life, yes to life
Yes to life
Yes to life

[Verse 1: XiR]
Ey, ah, yeah
That's the life, that's the life
Çiz bari, esti bar, resme bak
X ben, Mister Line müptela
Kovalarım güç bela, wunderbar
İçtik ha indika
Yaşatır kafama irtifa
Çektirir canımı intikam (wouh)
Tek atmam en az bu multiple
Yaşamak istemem, nie wieder
Paralı ölüm ya istiklâl
Yazana dek devam multi burası cehennem
Bana bol tuzlu bi' intikam
Ama bilmem kendim için nedir doğru
Kaybettikçe insan anlar daha iyi n'oldu?
O yüzden tükenen sabrım çok önceden doldu
Yordu bu bok beni deli gibi oğlum (ja)
Ich bin XiR, içkim Whiskey, siktim gitti, tekim şimdi
Bitch riskli pislik bir yol, durmadan git, git, git
Yaparız durmadan hit, hit, hit
Need for Speed, Highlight, mighlight, gezemem aylak, çaylak
İzle ve öğren, kral Amsterdam: X, X, X
X ol manyak sert bir Cognac gibi ısıtır içini bitmez kaynak
Girdimi bi' kez içine olmaz caymak
Yolları almak farz
Gelecek istasyon: Mars
Pumayi severim fuck, dans
Sikimde değil hiç para
Maastricht, İstanbul, Berlin, was? (Was?)
[Chorus: Y2 & morten]
Say no to death, you gon' end up for loss
Your bitch on ecstasy, can't keep her off
I just exist on my confidence
This ain't no drip, this is confidence
This why a n***a always on top
Ready to die
Yes to life, yes to life
Yes to life, yes to life
Yes to life
Yes to life

[Verse 2: Y2]
Gave more shots, then I'm in that
My shit drop from the top, drips from there
Keep my circle small, ain't no Times Square
Wish you woulda been there, yeah I really want there, want there
Gangster no dress up with [?]
[?]
[?] like I'm learning my lesson
Up top [?]
Wear an "S" on my chest
You just [?]
I leave you open like unread messages
Please don't do that Russian Roulette
Hoppin out [?]
Might sacrifice my whole team get's to know that
[Chorus: Y2 & morten]
Say no to death, you gon' end up for loss
Your bitch on ecstasy, can't keep her off
I just exist on my confidence
This ain't no trip, this is coffin
This why a n***a always on top
All up on the walls like Banksy
This is my habitat
Runnin' with villains who look like they been in the mob in the mafia
Wet you like [?]
[?]