(Ah yeah, Bersa)
(He was my buddy but he turned his back on me)
(I'm so disgusted with him, I no longer believe in the word "friend")
(He was my buddy but he turned his back on me)
(I'm so disgusted with him)

The field is ten years old, it makes the girls leave
Detail the kilograms, customers under OG kush
Midnight, I count the recipe, cash, noon, screw the problems
Danny defends the cages, Danny can do the jobs (yih, ah)
Like you, there are many, I see them on Snap' every day
There are too many old ladies in the parlor, it makes round trips
Certified single from the street, I know Sevran, its surroundings
At home, when it aims for the moon, there will be a wrong turn

He was my buddy but he turned his back on me
I'm so disgusted with him, I no longer believe in the word "friend"
He was my buddy but he turned his back on me
I'm so disgusted with him

And tonight, I'm not here, I have to recount the money
I smoked too much salad, weird how I let myself go
And tonight, I'm not here, I have to recount the money
I smoked too much salad, weird how I let myself go
You've become weird, weird, weird
Or maybe you're crazy, crazy, crazy
You can make sweet eyes at me, sweet eyes, sweet eyes
We say nothing, we know everything, know everything, know everything

What I thought of you, I would have preferred to be wrong
Choices are hard, I saw our projects aborted
It was our law, basically, it was you first
You don't even deserve my smile anymore, bad mood, you've annoyed me
Bro, you broke the Omertà, we said "to death"
I was counting on you in the shit but in reality you messed up
Like Iniesta, I have the vision, wary, I have a machine under my jacket
It smokes weed like Wiz K, I fried the cassette on disk

He was my buddy but he turned his back on me
I'm so disgusted with him, I no longer believe in the word "friend"
He was my buddy but he turned his back on me
I'm so disgusted with him

And tonight, I'm not here, I have to recount the money
I smoked too much salad, weird how I let myself go
And tonight, I'm not here, I have to recount the money
I smoked too much salad, weird how I let myself go
You've become weird, weird, weird
Or maybe you're crazy, crazy, crazy
You can make sweet eyes at me, sweet eyes, sweet eyes
We say nothing, we know everything, know everything, know everything

(He was my buddy but he turned his back on me)
(I'm so disgusted with him, I no longer believe in the word "friend")
(He was my buddy but he turned his back on me)
(I'm so disgusted with him)

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