CHLEBA (feat. Jake Paul & Steven Gash)

Brácho, vůbec nevim jak jsem se sem dostal To je epický, yeah Z Prahy do Portorika, kámo American dream, yeah Kámo (No mercy) jdem na to Chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba Chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba Chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba Chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba You know me, your homeboy Steve I'm in the America, I don't wanna leave Fresh outta Czech, ice around my neck I just bought a TEC, I just wanna flex The American dream, big Hollywood screen I went from a village to an NBA team Way too much chleba, the Czech do it better Way too much chleba, the Czech do it better Chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba Chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba Chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba Chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba, chleba I don't really know who this Czech kid is But he's got some chleba and he's got some drip So it's cool by me if he come to the crib Imma show him just how we americans live (Yo, does this kid got a Visa?) I just got to Czech, I need a check Chleba on me so she gave me neck Do you call it Patek or pátek? (I don't know) I'm sleepy, there's a bedroom on the jet Motivuju Čechy, žeru jen chleba Křupavá kůrka, měkká mě neba Chleba s kmínem nezapiju vínem Ale vodou s ledem, život správně vedem Yeah, ty vole, první song Borci, Jake Steven a Jon? Woah