Текст песни
Sunrise paints the Moscow sky, a brand new day begins
But my world's a different hue, where luxury always wins
Born beneath the Kremlin's gaze, but Milan's my second home
Now back in this vibrant maze, where my empire starts to roam
From the Red Square's ancient stone, to the fashion's cutting edge
Every single step I own, standing on a golden ledge
They whisper, they stare, they can't comprehend
This life that I wear, it has no end
From the frost of the north, to the desert's warm embrace
I'm always in the spotlight, setting my own pace
Diamond dust on my skin, Cartier gleam so bright
Bvlgari whispers within, shining in the night
Graff rings on my hand, a constellation of pure fire
This is my promised land, fueled by my desire!
Hundreds of thousands, a Birkin in my sight
Rolls-Royce gliding, bathed in neon light!
They envy my style, my every single move
Living this life, I'm in my groove!
Winter calls to Dubai's sands, a different kind of heat
With my entourage in command, life is oh so sweet
My garage, a symphony of power, 911 Turbo's roar
G63, every hour, wanting something more
From the boutiques of Rodeo Drive, to the shores of the French Riviera
Every single dream alive, a true life's grand opera!
They whisper, they stare, they can't comprehend
This life that I wear, it has no end
From the frost of the north, to the desert's warm embrace
I'm always in the spotlight, setting my own pace
Diamond dust on my skin, Cartier gleam so bright
Bvlgari whispers within, shining in the night
Graff rings on my hand, a constellation of pure fire
This is my promised land, fueled by my desire!
Hundreds of thousands, a Birkin in my sight
Rolls-Royce gliding, bathed in neon light!
They envy my style, my every single move
Living this life, I'm in my groove!
And the man behind the scene, the one who makes it all so grand
He's a mystery, a dream, a phantom in this land
Like a secret agent's charm, he's there but never seen
Protecting me from harm, my enigmatic king
He's the whisper in the wind, the shadow in the night
The reason for the grin, the source of all this light
Diamond dust on my skin, Cartier gleam so bright!
Bvlgari whispers within, shining in the night!
Graff rings on my hand, a constellation of pure fire!
This is my promised land, fueled by my desire!
Hundreds of thousands, a Birkin in my sight!
Rolls-Royce gliding, bathed in neon light!
They envy my style, my every single move!
Living this life, I'm in my groove!
My groove, yeah
Secret drives
Diamond dust
He's my 007
