She asks where I'm taking her, I tell her to never stop
Million euros at stake, I have my armor, my sword

I finish her on the floor, she talks to me about a future together
Nigga, it's not a game, I still have a fire on me
No time, need this kichta now
Kilos of ppe-f', I bring you back
She says I'm not the same anymore
When I have this gue-dro in my veins, yeah

Mmh (yeah) fucking mothers is the theme
I love when she calls me, when she needs me to fuck her (yeah)
Yeah, bastard, that's the theme
She asks me to increase the dose every day of the week
(Yeah, every day of the week)

It's you in front of me, son of a bitch, I die like a man
You're very disappointing, all this to sell less than a hundred albums
When I arrive, it always smells like ganja like never before, never
You don't have a camp, don't make me swear on my mother
Bitch, the world under my feet, you and me in the Audi TT
All the time I rush but a fraction of a second
Her name, I can't even spell it anymore
Californian to heal my wounds
We already know how it goes
I will never ask them for help, han-han

I finish her on the floor, she talks to me about a future together
Nigga, it's not a game, I still have a fire on me
No time, need this kichta now
Kilos of ppe-f', I bring you back
She says I'm not the same anymore
When I have this gue-dro in my veins, yeah

Mmh (yeah) fucking mothers is the theme
I love when she calls me, when she needs me to fuck her (yeah)
Yeah, bastard, that's the theme
She asks me to increase the dose every day of the week
(Yeah, every day of the week)

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