They don't know where to hit their heads once they've cashed in
They talk about my life to everyone, yeah, they want to hurt me
Yet, apart from helping, what have I done?
They did things to me that they shouldn't have, yes, I let them
I have a mentality, they can't keep up
I'm sentimental, now, my heart is opening up
Sometimes, problems, yes, they make me drunk
I've lived so much that I could write a book
I always give even though I shouldn't be feeding anyone anymore
Go figure, I always do the same thing
It's my heart that speaks, it's God who gives

Don't worry, you're my Ninetta
Strength to those in the closet, Luynes, Baumettes
I don't have an AK, I have my glasses
You broke the Omerta like Buscetta

Don't touch the Cosa, don't touch the family
Don't touch the coke, don't touch who shoots Maxi Kush
If it blows up, I put on the hood, for me, there are people moving
You don't ski anymore, you sled
You put it too close to your eyes, you squint
Before, I had lots of friends, now I have lots of enemies
But it's okay, my brother is there, always loaded, not far from me
They're bastards, pass in front of them and especially don't turn around
I didn't know I would have so many jealous people in this damn life
Every day, I smoke, I don't do sports anymore, it's confinement
I'm in Call of, I bargain, I resupply
I do club pro tournaments, I have to finish first in the ranking
I make noise when I leave my house with my German car

Don't worry, you're my Ninetta
Strength to those in the closet, Luynes, Baumettes
I don't have an AK, I have my glasses
You broke the Omerta like Buscetta

Don't touch the Cosa, don't touch the family
Don't touch the coke, don't touch who shoots Maxi Kush
If it blows up, I put on the hood, for me, there are people moving
You don't ski anymore, you sled
You put it too close to your eyes, you squint

Don't worry, you're my Ninetta
Strength to those in the closet, Luynes, Baumettes
I don't have an AK, I have my glasses
You broke the Omerta like Buscetta

Don't touch the Cosa, don't touch the family
Don't touch the coke, don't touch who shoots Maxi Kush
If it blows up, I put on the hood, for me, there are people moving
You don't ski anymore, you sled
You put it too close to your eyes, you squint

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