Yeah
We in this bitch, you already know
On the damn beat
(Yeah) yeah, what up, gang? (Big Hunnid, Big 8)
Yeah, Big Hunnid, Big 8 (if it's not them, who is it?)
Let's go man, we rackin' this shit, bitch
Yeah, let's go, yeah

She forgives me but I start again
We smoke a 'Woods, then another 'Woods, she keeps up the pace
Yeah, it's the 8 and the Hunnid, bitch, always ahead
Yeah, I have my side bitch who's a top model in an agency
These hoes only come when it shines
We stack dramas like bills
This bitch drowns in her tears
We got the title on our neck, yeah
This work, you gotta do it, not just talk about it
And when there's no more zaza I go crazy
I sing for my people, like Les Enfoirés
But I think about my profit even at parties, damn

I rock the VVS but I'm not a stone eater, okay
If it's for business, yeah I'll do it, yeah
They're matrixed guys, I swear, they sold everything for the green
Han, I set a goal, I'm not going back, han
He's ungrateful yet I put money in his hands, yeah
Never again from France, I charge headfirst when I'm hungry
33 PMF, don't affiliate us with those dogs
You see those guys shining, I swear they're into nothing

Finesse in money bag and there's faith
Yeah, I'm a real slime, bitch, a Malfoy
The time when we served for free is far away
We lost a bro and the city is in mourning, fuck
We trap, it creates shockwaves
We scam, the numbers Milly Rock
We skate on the beat but not in Zoo York
Real wave and the world carries us

I'm not Superman, I don't care about saving the niggas, yeah
I lost a guy, it's a shame because I loved him too much, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I raise my racks, I'm focused on the jets-pro
I've raised my racks so much, it's been a while since I took the metro

Yeah, new lifestyle, I'm like the bourgeois gentleman
Yeah, fly out the packs in Europe, I stop at the ton
I dash, yes, with your bitch, she's afraid we'll crash
I count it up, she's wet like a lake
I have hoes who work like Andrew Tate
We swerve in the city with drips that make you paranoid
Yo, every day when I wake up I ball, my goon shoots and it's in the hoop
No Santa, for the kids I have gifts
I'm gonna take a nap because the bitch makes me sick
Prices double because we're at a peak
I'm so Hunnid bitch, I resold my Ricks

Gucci, Givenchy, Margiela and Yamamoto, okay
If I say it, it's because I have it at home, my nigga, there's no lie
Nigga, the bitch turned around for me, I swear she made a U-turn
I need my cash at the end of the month, we're not going to beat around the bush
Yeah, my guy, I made it in the dark
And then I shine in the day
Han, she wants me to call her "my love", but I only think about the mula
G&G on my scarf, huh, I go out, I want to make money
When I don't go out, I make cash
I'm with a bad bitch, I make her whine

He's too hot, the R

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