Nothing has changed, I'm still on the street
Nothing has changed

I arrive at 5:30, I'm relaxed
Now I'm climbing the slope
Full helmet, we were waiting for you
Finger on the trigger
They give bastard sentences
Angry like Vegeta
They deal even in the closet, they shout "Screw the State"
You see all your rappers rappers?
We sunk them sunk
They change colors colors
In front of the roulette roulette
Russian, I don't take the bus
I don't have a missing person, I don't make a statement statement
You think I'm abusing since I'm successful
I don't brag brag
I have a reputation reputation to pass on pass on
If there's the plague, plague, set the rocket rocket
With my brothers, chilling in the house house house
At Pierre Co, it's shit, you know the theme theme theme
In truth, we don't give a damn about you
We enter the game, we don't have time, we erase everything
Break the Grey Goose, make the pecou move
We have the cutting, bring the (?)

Dude, nothing has changed, I'm still on the street
Some are sorted, some sell the rep'
You're waiting for the album, Djadja Dinaz are coming
It's Pierre Collinet, you, your buzz we stop it

I sold in the playground
I already saw myself in the big leagues
When I smelled the CR, I changed the apartment directly
Yeah, from nurse to nurse
That's how the brave feed themselves
In summer I screw the tourists
For money we know the risks
There are only thugs in my hood
500 dollars on the cash register
I'm looking for a chemist who knows how to make meth
In my head it's Breaking Bad
We fuck them, they can't play crazy
I remember, there weren't just notebooks in my backpack
Now I'm with my guys, we talk about the past
We see all these bitches, they talk in the wind
If you have money, I won't rap
I'll come down to your place even if in your clips you're muscular

Dude, nothing has changed, I'm still on the street
Some are sorted, some sell the rep'
You're waiting for the album, Djadja Dinaz are coming
It's Pierre Collinet, you, your buzz we stop it

Dude, nothing has changed, I'm still on the street
Some are sorted, some sell the rep'
You're waiting for the album, Djadja Dinaz are coming
It's Pierre Collinet, you, your buzz we stop it

I'm still on the street
Some sell the rep'

I'm still on the street
Some sell the rep'

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