[Intro]
There's-there's no love for these beauties and boys
I don't trust people at all, because everyone talks shit
There's no love for these beauties and boys
I don't trust people at all, because everyone talks sh--
[Verse]
There's no love for these beauties and boys
I don't trust people at all, because evеryone talks shit
Yes, I saw thesе gangstas, they ran straight to their mothers
He'll tell you who your idol is when the captain asks
After all, I'm prowling around these places, Dagestan salutes
That suit jacket salutes and his deputy salutes
Now I'm going to the top, but my soul is close to the bottom
Their girlfriends salute, there's Parmesan in my bag
An artifact is past the trap, I found what I was looking for
Your gang is all at gunpoint -- the gang from Sesame Street
Punk said that we have guests -- we need to move to the rough
At night I smoked for Jenee, I poured cognac on the ground for Roma
Now Russia licks all its music from me, how is it so?
My dad paid for me, those who were unlucky were lucky
I put on a Gucci dick, take the cash to the fucking cult
While I was counting the seconds to pull the pin
Yes, I heard that you sneezed
(I wasn't sneezing) Who gives a fuck?
This beat that Punk did, I'm removing it from the flamethrower, yeah
[Chorus]
No love, no love
No love, hit or run
No love, no love
No love, hit or run
No love, no love
No love, hit or run
[Outro]
No love, no love
No love, hit or run
No love, no love
No love, hit or run