"PUSHKA" | MONDAY BARS 50B (PROD. dipressiablo)

MONDAY BARS 50B - This week is another MONDAY BARS EP, and with this being the last MB EP and the third to last week the EP is all the leftover songs from 2025 that I never got to drop. This one is a Saluki x 104 x СКРИПТОНИТ type beat.

The full EP can be found in the playlist "LEFTOVERS".

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VISUALS:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pl3YXl_m0uk

LYRICS:

I make classics exclusively and mastered it youthfully
Feelin’ Russian as fuck, cuz this Saluki track it be suitin’ me
Same with how I run shit, these lungs never gon’ quit
Lookin’ drunk from the vodka straight off my tongue, spit
BARS, gettin’ wasted on art
What I’m raisin’ and raised on, you waned off and dropped
First place pace, you lost, hit the brakes from the start
Only mark you leavin’ chalk ‘n stains on the pavement

And I ain’t payin’ no fee for what hoes do for free
These college age foreigners exchange brain studiously
You’d think I’m a sugar daddy for these baddies cuz when they ask me I give ‘em hard cash, US D
And she suin’ me, get what she want like she the judge jury and prosecution
Want it like a dead rock star’s auction unit
No caution usin’, she want it raw
Sperm bank robbin’ what it cost to do it

Cockin’ ya shawty, then I’m cockin’ the shotty
Droppin’ bodies, both ya hoes ‘n bros knocked only difference the suffix part speech
Put ‘em up above and out on the street
In the ground muffled sounds of their screams
Now the amount I clean out leave a mess
Nationwide crisis, I’m on the EAS
Sayin’ “Wait this may be a test” then you seein’ death
East to West no peace leave ‘em in pieces of flesh

I’m ahead the curve, droppin’ jaws, spreadin’ asbestos
Cuz they breathless, in awe at the breadth of my work
Lessons get learnt or the Smith ‘n Wesson gets turnt
My presence alone puts into question your worth, bitch
You gon’ need more than a nurse, more like a brain surgeon
No bleach or detergent can clean the stains on ya shirt
Bounty on ya head so I put you in dirt
Yo ass Sturgeon, the tide dry, I murder to gorge