[Intro]
PROOVY
[Chorus]
I need to write, here are my thoughts on an empty stomach
I need to pick it all up so I can treat you later
I have to run, here are my thoughts on an empty stomach
I need to pick it all up so I can treat you later
[Verse]
Listen, wherever I look, I'm going there
I'm doing everything I can and can't
Lord have mercy on us, we smoke gas
I know, to each his own, the hour will come
Pau, now we're just a herd
Bitch, don't look at us and close your visor
Move as you want, while you're alive and there's a blink
They all want your body not to breathe
You just havе to do it, because writing is my fetish
Unclе, where's your old style? Fuck, bitch, you're delusional
Do you want to chat? I'll give you the finish line
This is your life, in which you endure all the time
[Bridge]
You're always dreaming of leaving
Uncle, I'm going to upset you, you're aiming at the wrong place
Do you want to have a chat? I'll give you the finish line
This is your life that you put up with all the time, bitch
[Chorus]
I need to write, here are my thoughts on an empty stomach
I need to pick it all up so I can treat you later
I have to run, here are my thoughts on an empty stomach
I need to pick it all up so I can treat you later
[Outro]
Mmm, mmm (No, well, what did you want?)
Mmm, mmm (Uh)
Mmm-mmm (Ah, ah, ah)
Mmm-mmm-mmm (Pf)