Oh Gova, I'm flying
Selling cocaine in the Q7

They want Bobby Vandamme, but no time
I have a goal, Gova doesn't want a piece
I take everything, better run
With the nine-milli
-Milli I get the million
With the nine-milli
-Milli I get the million
(Prram pam pam)

Are you excited about the newcomer?
My dream of being a footballer has burst
Now I'm flexing, like this
With rap on the way to superstar
Dribble away like Dybala
Because I'm chasing your coins
Give me Flous, Money, Dollar (Prrt)
Dress code only Prada, wallah
Nothing more with ZARA
Buy a palace for mom (Inshallah)
But until then it will still
Jay stretched continuously
Get in the way, I shoot like Lacazette
I don't care, because the vest is already stained
In the bush again today
The Jay is hidden (Poh, poh)

Sirens in my block and
Jacky in my blood (Gova, Gova)
Cops are chasing me again
But I stay cool anyway (Brrt)
Oh Gova, I'm flying (Boh, boh)
Selling cocaine in the Q7 (Boh, boh)

Up to the million, they want to get me
Observation on the block, where I live
I'll kill you if you don't pay
I take your bread and you see red
(Brra) eowa, run away
Rwena because of Shem-Shem
Swing against basin (Brr)
Like in Tekken, go hide
(Poh, poh) wesh, I stay original (Yes)
Whine, bitch, whine for the criminal
Put it back in, the scale digital
(Brrt) hello to the haters, everything optimal
La madrina, madrina (Wey)
Behind me Policía (Boh) good Flex, Kokaina
I'm on adrenaline

Sirens in my block and
Jacky in my blood (Gova, Gova)
Cops are chasing me again
But I stay cool anyway (Brrt)
Oh Gova, I'm flying (Boh, boh)
Selling cocaine in the Q7 (Boh, boh)

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