[Chorus: Białas]
I smoke weed all day
Bitch, I do what I want
Even when I'm doing wrong
Nobody speaks badly about me
I count the money from the game
Bitch, that’s how dreams come true
Don't talk to me anymore
Close your fucking face

[Verse 1: Białas]
Here, people are still dying to live
And the pinnacle of their dreams is being on a VIP
You didn't even have a few minutes for me
And then I would give you my whole life
I was looking at the sky and I was sad
I was shouting some strange words to heaven
I was thinking about suicidе
I was just thinking of fucking myself
I wanted a lot of sauce to drink and takе drugs
My compatriots told me: "go to bed"
That’s all you can do

[Chorus: Białas]
I smoke weed all day
Bitch, I do what I want
Even when I'm doing wrong
Nobody speaks badly about me
I count the money from the game
Bitch, that's how dreams come true
Don't talk to me anymore
Close your fucking face