Lyrics Trym & Laurits – Intro

Intro Lyrics – Trym & Laurits

Singer: Trym & Laurits
Title: Intro

Bananas i min bil, jeg går helt terrorist i Nice
Rapporterer real sh#t mens du bare snakker piss
Du sendte plata ut på distrokid det var en jævla miss
Et lag fylt opp med champs med Trym og Laurits på din spiss

Barsa her blir stacka skulle trodd jeg bygde kretsfengsel
Du er på bortebane kjenner du noe hjemlengsel
Du har testa oss, ta dette som en advarsel
Og hvis du tester oss igjen blir du et eksеmpel

Jeg pusher skittеn her rundt som en rørlegger
Det lukta drit, men fakk it hun var dritlekker
Antrekket dumt du vet det kosta dumpenger
Stor gutt, kun godis ikke snop lenger

Henger i gjenger trenger penger før den sjappa stenger
sh#t as hakke laks eller laken, men har vannsenger
sh#t as DNB Invester penger av meg
Jeg har pakke på vei

De flipper pakker på meg
Å nei
Flusa renner inn på kontoen jeg blir lei
Dunka punanien før jeg stakk av i en fei

b#tchen hadde klamma jeg pissa og det svei
Men hun var ikke egentlig vært det… Hun var grei
Full klikk kjører Voi ned din gate
Jeg ga han neven så han plutselig stoppa å prate

Klikken din kan ikke annet enn å hate
Billig booze, Chardonney oppå fatet
Veien fra Bærum til Botsen er kort
Gjenvinner barna de har ikke fått nok

Banger i stu de får bombesjokk
Bro trodde han packa, det var lyskebrokk
Vers 5: Laurits}
Bad b#tch i min crib vi er roomies

Claimer Tono og dunker fluser på no kald is
Trym i painten, slenger ballen for en assist
Du røyker snopet ditt alene det er så drit trist
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Intro – English Translation

Bananas in my car, I’m totally going terrorist in Nice
REPORT REAL sh#t while you only speak piss
You sent Plata out on the distrokid it was a f#cking miss
A team filled up with Champs with Trym and Laurits on your tip

Barsa Here Stacka would have thought I built circuit
You are away from the time you know any homesickness
You have tested us, take this as a warning
And if you test us again you will be an ex

I push the dirtеn here around as a plumber
It’s smell, but fakk it she was a root
Outfit stupid you know the kosta dumps
Big boy, only godis not snop anymore

Hangs in gangs need money before the shawl rods
sh#t as chop salmon or sheets but have water beds
sh#t AS DNB Invest money by me
I have pack on the way

They flip packs on me
Oh no
Flusa flows into the account I get bored
Dunka the Punani before I stuck in a sweep

b#tch had clam I pissa and the wee
But she wasn’t really it … she was straightforward
Full click run voi down your street
I gave him his fist so he suddenly stopped talking

Your click can not but hate
Cheap booze, chardonney on top of the dish
The road from Bærum to the bot is short
Regaining the children they have not had enough

Banger in Stu they get bombkock
Bro thought he Packa, it was groin arc
Verse 5: Laurits}
Bad b#tch in my crib we are roomies

ClaMer Tono and Dunker Flusts On No Cold Is
Trym in the PAINT, throws the ball for an assist
You smoke your snap alone it’s so drit sad
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Lyrics Trym & Laurits – Intro

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