Yeah, 13.0.16
Néné on the production

You see nice people everywhere, no wonder you get screwed
It was on a GP Gilera that I learned to kill
The school of crime, on payday I'm a bee making honey
So I understand why all the parasites came to surround me
Only my mom and my son can make me smile
One thing in mind, hit a million euros before I die
I've seen grown-ups slap kids
I've seen kids slap grown-ups
I've seen women give the GO right after seducing you
Since the neighborhood is under CR, we serve customers with masks on
We supply the dealer, the customers just keep moving
La Castellane is known for weed and coke
The 11 lookouts are masked, security ready to shoot
I don't stress much anymore, now I write what I see and detail it
A bit like a slab and I sell the piece to make money
You change moods in front of women, I see you belittling all your friends
You've never made money and you pretend to be a thug

A hoodie and a pair of glasses (yeah)
Only the good stuff, only good smoke (whoo)
When I smoke my lips turn purple (yeah)
Paranoid, I don't think I am (kill)
Only the good stuff, it's La Castellane (binks)
Only crazies in La Castellane (binks)
Come touch La Castellane (come)
It's the good stuff, it's La Castellane (Castellane)

I hear echoes on my phone, I'm being tapped
That's the third SFR contract I've thrown away
The cops keep circling and my buddy is losing it
But I don't have time to calm him, I need to go get the money
The Gomorrah series is happening in my city
The commissioner is contacted and threatened
Dona Imma is embarrassed, Dinaro is embarrassed
Don Pietro calls me, tells me to gear up
No way out like before, it's "do or die"
They want my skin and to get me they need proof
But they have nothing so they search, they do nothing so they circle
They check all the customers to smoke their 10
Here no one is perfect, 10 years dealing, I'm not reformed
Yeah, in the street I made dough but for my son it's not enough
I need to make money, I need to make mine
I need to make bread, but not be a whore
I hit hard without meaning to
I messed everything up, I scored a goal

A hoodie and a pair of glasses (yeah)
Only the good stuff, only good smoke (whoo)
When I smoke my lips turn purple (yeah)
Paranoid, I don't think I am (kill)
Only the good stuff, it's La Castellane (binks)
Only crazies in La Castellane (binks)
Come touch La Castellane (come)
It's the good stuff, it's La Castellane (Castellane)

A hoodie and a pair of glasses (yeah)
Only the good stuff, only good smoke (whoo)
When I smoke my lips turn purple (yeah)
Paranoid, I don't think I am (kill)
Only the good stuff, it's La Castellane (binks)
Only crazies in La Castellane (binks)
Come touch La Castellane (come)
It's the good stuff, it's La Castellane (Castellane)

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