Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh the kicks in the head, it hurts even with Vapormax
Don't come and lecture us, we know we're not presentable
I don't like nudes, there's no more suspense, high fashion, it turns coats
I don't say hello to the hood anymore, it's over, there's no more kindness
No, it wasn't me, I was drunk, remember when I was cool
Everyone wants to become bourgeois even though we all hate them
You're just a puppet in their game, you're just a bitch, that's what we want
Shut up when it gets serious, when we throw fireballs

Inner beauty, I don't care, I want the most beautiful
You're just trash so you sleep in the trash
African in the restaurant so I eat without cutlery
I'm like a sniper I'm never in the red
From the moment, on my sound, loses its value
In the elevator, she sucks, she swallows
Rather than begging, I prefer to be a thief, a thief
I'm not your friend, don't mistake your enemy
And the joint, I roll it like vine leaves
I know your address, I can take your life
But I think about my life and I think about my son, han

They will only remember my mistakes
We don't talk about trains that arrive on time
The future belongs to those who get up early
The present belongs to me I get up at three in the afternoon

And to avoid back pain, I give powdered sugar to hypocrites
I'm not surprised that the world is going to hell
In the Holy Book, it's already written
People are like coins
You see their true face when you're in front of them
They remove the laces from my Vapormax
I'm in custody, the pookie is in the airlock
There are those who are starving and those who are on hunger strike
Main actor in my life but I read in the script that I die in the end
Khalissi, I want a lot, I also want foie gras in my bread
My heart is made of stone, you want it? Take it as a car sold as is

The kicks in the head, it hurts even with Vapormax
Don't come and lecture us, we know we're not presentable
I don't have the nudes, there's no more suspense, high fashion, it turns coats
Of course I lie in the press, it's over, there's no more kindness
No, it wasn't me, I was drunk, remember, I was checking out your ass
Everyone wants to make money, me, I kill for pesos
I know the street, it's not a game, you're just a bitch, I do what I want
I'm there when it gets serious, I know you, don't get nervous

I arrive (hey) do a dance (hey) classic (hey) white wig (hey)
My dick (hey) what are you eating? (hey) go ahead (hey) I don't have time (hey)
I arrive (hey) do a dance (hey) classic (hey) white wig (hey)
My dick (hey) what are you eating? (hey)

The first line didn't do anything to you, ten years later you're a real junkie (hey)
You fought in a club and now, you look like a Honey Pops (hey)
It's always the little victim of the gang who does beatbox (mmh)
Mmh, oh no, you're getting a divorce, you have to uninstall the Freebox (mmh)
Request for feat' on Instagram (mmh) I say like to the cops "it's not my thing" (mmh)
I think your manager has no soul (mmh) we play your wife at Am stram gram (mmh)
Uglier, older, be sure you love her, light, light, I saw the tunnel
Super, super, I saw, you pierce, you weigh, you flex, you're null, you throw away (you throw away)
Super Saiyan since I have long hair
Like your grandmother's wifi, I disconnect every two seconds (mmh)
I'm not of this world (mmh) you made two sounds (mmh)
You got a big head, now, you're a melon seller (mmh)

The kicks in the head, it hurts even with Vapormax
Don't come and lecture us, we know we're not presentable
I don't have the nudes, there's no more suspense, high fashion, it turns coats
I don't say hello to the hood anymore, it's over, there's no more kindness
No, it wasn't me, I was drunk, remember when I was cool
Everyone wants to become bourgeois even though we all hate them
You're just a puppet in their game, you're just a bitch, that's what we want
Shut up when it gets serious, when we throw fireballs

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