Худи

Autumn presses, and who he's with until morning — you don't know (you don't know)
Wipe your tears, on the highway Bimmer, feelings in the wind
So empty (empty), but tomorrow he won't even be found among the exes (yeah)
In clubs again, he lost the queen among the dummies

Gas to the floor, the engine roars, as if it'll lift us to the clouds
He'll soon realize that she stopped waiting for his call
We're having fun, your guy isn't that dangerous
If someone bothers you — call, Dzhigan is on the line

Throw on a hoodie, jump into the M5, MACAN at full blast, and the wind blows
While you're somewhere out there squeezing another in bars
And I don't care anymore
Gas to the floor, I'm driving straight, clearing my karma

Hoodie (hoodie). My M5, carry me, and whatever happens (whatever happens)
While he's enjoying himself hand-to-hand in bars
And I don't care anymore, I'm not jealous
Macallan in a glass, the girl dances

Hey-hey, put on the calipers, true JDM, rough lawlessness

Brother to the left, brother to the right, we're in the gang crew
Full tank, MSK from Yekat
Together on the club parade, so many girls here
Everyone's happy, but I

I'm in this club, to be honest, without you I'm not enjoying
Let the city know — without her I don't party
Think what you want, I'm not kissing anyone here
Brothers, dance, and I'm after her, and I'll bring her back

Throw on a hoodie, jump into the M5, MACAN at full blast, and the wind blows
While you're somewhere out there squeezing another in bars
And I don't care anymore
Gas to the floor, I'm driving straight, clearing my karma

Hoodie (hoodie). My M5, carry me, and whatever happens
While he's enjoying himself hand-to-hand in bars
And I don't care anymore, I'm not jealous
Macallan in a glass, the girl dances