In front of the R like the Q
Eh

You want me to show you what a rapper is, fucker?
I'm not gay but I'm going to fuck you
I'm not afraid to say it, I'm the best in the sector
I don't mix, I'm sectarian (yes)
I take you as a witness, you're like my brother, call if it testifies
I have a hell of a flow (yes) that's why you have the demon
I'm different like Ademo
So I don't know if I'm part of the common mortals
O.A.T.S, I had FIFA but it was only the demo' (grr)
You see that I make money with my mouth
And you still underestimate the power of words
The coroner goes to work to see dead people
The jealous ones work not to see me testify (han)
Hooded, gloved, no one can see your face
Hooded, gloved, no one can see your hands
Now, it's Beendo in your headphones (han)
Don't listen to me in a mini cooper (you're wrong)
Don't listen to me in a Fiat 500, dirty bitch (dirty bitch)
You're a faggot, it smells, dirty bitch
You're useless like a phone without its chip (grr)
Everyone thinks they're Usain Bolt or Kylian Mbappé when it stinks

Luxury escort, 7.5 on Instagram, I'm the one recruiting
You opened your mouth on social networks, I pull out a thing and it's you who backs down
Fuck the cops, the BST, the 17, the chickens, we're going to cook their ass
I wanted the ecus so much, I put myself in front of the R like the Q (ouh, yes)

Luxury escort, 7.5 on Instagram, I'm the one recruiting
You opened your mouth on social networks, I pull out a thing and it's you who backs down
Fuck the cops, the BST, the 17, the chickens, we're going to cook their ass (yes)
I wanted the ecus so much, I put myself in front of the R like the Q (there, it's tigri)

The sound is going to pick up like a pandemic
And if I drop my buddies, hang me (Beendo)
The shit is soft like sandwich bread
And there's no evidence if there are no witnesses (eh, Beendo)
I'm going to screw in a period of confinement
The client talks to me, he thinks I'm his confidant
I'm going to screw in a period of confinement
The client talks to me, he thinks I'm his confidant
I want to do a chrome (wesh, are you stupid or what?)
But you have to be stupid to trust a drug addict
The rocks, it's against money that I'm going to trade them (huh)
She wants to fuck too much but she's too stupid
If there's a plan, I'm like the weather in summer
They do the mala in the club and being in debt (huh)
I want a go gée-char, an Audi TT (I got mixed up, go ahead, say where you were)
I know guys who drive in Merco
I know guys who drive in less than two
Clients for the shit, clients for the weed
If there's nothing left, I tell you and you come back hand-in (come here)
But I don't want to end up like the Daltons
I detail a 'quette, I'm not talking about Middleton (come)
I'm not going to run after you, bring my tales, you
I have 10s and 20s so you have the choice

Luxury escort, 7.5 on Instagram, I'm the one recruiting (grr)
You opened your mouth on social networks, I pull out a thing and it's you who backs down (grr)
Fuck the cops, the BST, the 17, the chickens, we're going to cook their ass (pah)
I wanted the ecus so much, I put myself in front of the R like the Q (ouh, yes)

Luxury escort, 7.5 on Instagram, I'm the one recruiting
You opened your mouth on social networks, I pull out a thing and it's you who backs down
Fuck the cops, the BST, the 17, the chickens, we're going to cook their ass
I wanted the ecus so much, I put myself in front of the R like the Q (grr)

Beendo

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