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[Chorus: Beteo & Białas, Mata, Solar, White 2115]
Mom raised me like the hood
We hide all my monsters under the bed
The guys are making an album, the hotel is going to sleep late today
If I lose everything tomorrow, it's not too hard
Mom, mom raised me like the backyard
We hide all my monsters under the bed
The guys are making an album, the hotel is going to sleep late today, oh

[Verse 1: Jan-rapowanie]
Your page in someone else's bed
That's a hundred plus sleep to begin with
It's time to brеak away from this expression
If you are rеlieved to welcome a solo room
I'm on vacation, I'll be back, it'll be fucked up
He laughs as they write the sentence:

[Verse 2: Janusz Walczuk]
"I miss the old Jan"
Yesterday I was shooting a Kalashnikov
Today I am realizing Białas's vocals
For me, mass is a sucker
Because for me art for sculpture
But also weed, a tour with Żabson
Fuck, how could they forbid us to do this
Young Janusz is not a fucking cry-baby
I have a children's day everyday
[Verse 3: Białas]
Hey, sometimes it's funny
The kids are taking pictures
Mother asks me
"Sorry, who are you?"
I always say a footballer, a Polish representative
Collides with disbelief
“God, Mr. Lewandowski
I would like a photo with you too "

[Verse 4: White 2115]
They look at me like a star
Fuck the taste of tears, I'm just making the steak
They want beefs on the hype
Because mine is still sleeping on cash
Can't you see it, give it to me
All white, like Colgate
Caged life like a fucking Moncler
Everyone is looking because fucking wants something
Everyone is looking, because there is quite a penny

[Chorus: Beteo & Białas, Mata, Solar, White 2115]
Ma-mama raised me like the backyard
We hide all the monsters under the bed
The guys are making an album, the hotel is going to sleep late today
If I lose everything tomorrow, that's too bad
Mama, mama raised me like the backyard
We hide all the monsters under the bed
The guys are making an album, the hotel is going to sleep late today, oh
[Verse 5: Bedoes]
A very nice boy, Boris
But if you say bad about a team or a squad
I got you in the dick coil
And I think about you when I pee before shitting
We've got deals for whores, rags, fuckers
Fuckers, fuckers and fools
If something happens to someone
It will happen twice to you (brrr pow)

[Verse 6: Adi Nowak]
I go to SB Maffija on a beater
Ciuciubaba, I put a bend in my whip
Uhu, aha, I'm hitting a trap
And I could slouch at the computer
Quasi is awake and develops in misanthrope at home
And here I will make money, earn money, and buy bread, oh no, oh no, oh no

[Verse 7: Beteo]
Beteo bejbi
And the child in me is not like my ex
He can't sit still, he has ADHD
Hello, I'm having fun on the carousel
Until I fall off it (high as hell)
I am looking for heaven on earth and I want to be like Mozart and young Keith Cozart
I don't know how to reconcile the motherfuckers, no
[Verse 8: The Mat]
I had it uphill
Korto debut, fuck corpo
He drinks his beer for passing his high school diploma
Bang, bump, it's gone
The manslaughter
I drive into the hotel with the bag
No, it's not Gucci, it's just second-hand

[Verse 9: Solar]
Don't worry about what other people think about you
They don't think about you at all
With Beezy, we taught Poland what friendship means
Bad luck is passing us, time is favorable for us, SB Maffija

[Chorus: Beteo, Białas, Mata, Solar, White 2115]
Mom raised me like the hood
We hide all the monsters under the bed
The guys are making an album, the hotel is going to sleep late today
If I lose everything tomorrow, that's too bad
Mama, mama raised me like the backyard
We hide all the monsters under the bed
The guys are making an album, the hotel is going to sleep late today, oh