STABILNY GRUNT Lyrics (English Translation) – Guzior

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[Intro]
Celebrate this night with me
Although it’s not the last time
There’s a fire inside of me

[Chorus]
I’ve created a stable foundation, I’ll sleep as I make my bed
Preaching sermons to a good God, I preach to myself like in church
Empty bottles and empty wallets, you know, that was a big mess
Workouts and cold showers, and now I’m growing like ivy

[Verse 1]

Routine, routine, morning, apple, bicycle
I fold the bed, the curtain, not like I’m Homer with a can
I’m a lowkey Goat like a creepy pasta goat, enough of these butterfingers
I’ll run over the camera with a can if you peek at what I’m up to
The beginning of the year was crazy, I had a break-in like Pop Smoke
It only hit me a week later, it could have been bitter (No words)
I thought I messed up, that it was SWAT
I’m not a basement dweller like Asmongold
Signs in the sky shine for me like phosphorus
And the times are dark like Pat Boone and Ozzy Osbourne
I enter them with a dancing step
Stormzy – Vossi Bop, homie
Everyone to attention, that’s how you create a level
That’s how the notes pile up and the coins multiply
And whatever you choose, you know it’s a possibility
Don’t ask and work and it will be given to you, PEACE OUT

[Chorus] x2
I’ve created a stable foundation, I’ll sleep as I make my bed
Preaching sermons to a good God, I preach to myself like in church
Empty bottles and empty wallets, you know, that was a big mess
Workouts and cold showers, and now I’m growing like ivy

[Verse 2]
My passion pays for my whims, Mati is organized like a solitaire game

Mati has calm movements, not in a hurry
Although the numbers are perverse like plasma
I’ll pay out the fees on… days
Sofa, Chesterfield like in law offices (Jo)
No phenomenon, no sensation
Sorry Marcin, I’m already cleaning the microphone, slight delay
I had to rest since these misfortunes aren’t dragging on in streaks
I lifted this year from behind the curtain, although it tried to crush me like a press
Moves under the table because the b!tches want to steal my passwords

[Chorus] x2
I created a stable foundation, I’ll sleep as I make my bed
Sermons to a good God, I preach to myself like in church
Empty bottles and empty wallets, you know, that was a big fu*k-up
Workouts and cold baths and now I’m growing like ivy