More songs by Chuckyy
Description
Nineteen years old, and life is already racing at full speed: flights, concerts, fast money, and too many weapons in every line. Everything here is sharp, without brakes - some play gangsters with words, while others prove it with deeds and survive on pure adrenaline. Between the lines - longing for deceased loved ones and promises to mum that one day everything will be different. But for now - only a frantic rhythm, hundreds of thousands in cash and the feeling that tomorrow may not come, so you live as if every night is your last.
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