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From Moscow to the desert, yeah, I made it rain
The Ghost is in the driveway, feeling no more pain
Dubai Marina lights, reflecting on my chain
I'm the king of the sand, running in my lane
Moscow in my soul, but the heat is on my skin now
Burj Khalifa view, yeah, I know I'm gonna win now
Ghost in the garage, phantom spirit in the dark
Ignition on the push, watch me leaving every mark
Rolex on the wrist, Presidential with the bezel
Levels to this game, and I'm on a higher level
Russian winter frost turned to Arabian sand
I'm the king of the coast, I'm the lord of the land
Rolls-Royce Ghost, sliding through the city street
Rolex ticking fast, feel the rhythm and the beat
Dubai nights are mine, glowing like a neon dream
I'm the Russian boss, leading the winning team
Rolls-Royce Ghost, sliding through the city street
Rolex ticking fast, feel the rhythm and the beat
Dubai nights are mine, glowing like a neon dream
I'm the Russian boss, leading the winning team
Sipping something cold while the engine starts to hum
Never look back, look at how far I have come
Marina skyscrapers, glass and the chrome
Built my own palace, call the desert my home
Foreign currency, counting stacks on the floor
Whatever I want, yeah, I'm coming for more
They see the heavy ice, and they see the way I drift
Life is a race, and I'm hitting every shift
Rolls-Royce Ghost, sliding through the city street
Rolex ticking fast, feel the rhythm and the beat
Dubai nights are mine, glowing like a neon dream
I'm the Russian boss, leading the winning team
Rolls-Royce Ghost, sliding through the city street
Rolex ticking fast, feel the rhythm and the beat
Dubai nights are mine, glowing like a neon dream
I'm the Russian boss, leading the winning team
The desert wind is calling, I can hear the sound
My feet are on the pedals, never hitting the ground
From the cold Northern lights to the Arabian gold
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