Prompt / Lyrics
Out in Russia roaming Moscow All these drugs from 2 years ago I’m still coming down Everytime I call my plug she just gives me a frown Everytime I try to be better I just look like a clown Everytime I smoke I drift off all of a sudden your memories are what I found I’m poppin on pills from a different continent Off of the molly I just get to confident Yeah I’m a lonely boy just look at the evidence So broken in the mind I promise there’s a reason I’m prescribed all this medicine I see the grim reaper in the corner of my eye yeah he just checking in Out in Moscow masked up me and my gang lookin like isis Fuck with us it’ll be a crisis you’ll be able to see us coming we in the all white Chrysler Out in Moscow I step out in designer Yeah some Gucci on the feet Vetements on the jacket Pop out in St. Petersburg and I just did a bump You repeat everything like a parrot you a bum Out in Russia roaming Moscow All these drugs from 2 years ago I’m still coming down Everytime I call my plug she just gives me a frown Everytime I try to be better I just look like a clown Everytime I smoke I drift off all of a sudden your memories are what I found (Я потерян во всех смыслах этого слова)
Tags
rap, dark, deep male voice, sad, hype
Duration
1:56
Instrumental
No
Created
11/29/2025