Back to the future
Sevran, Sevran, Sevran, Sevran
2.7, 2.7, 2.7, 2.7, Kaaris

Bitch my heart has moved, A.M.G. 63
Even if my pain is managed, A.M.G. 63
My feelings are discharged, A.M.G. 63
Stacks of dollars suggest, A.M.G. 63
A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63
I light you up cold-bloodedly, I tell you a second time
I light you up cold-bloodedly, I burn your 63 grams

Pick up your thong and go wash yourself,
And I won't repeat it
Crack, heroin in bags,
You're very close to death
Kerosene to mix,
Some coca leaves
You can inhale it, you can inject it,
The product is local
Straight from the 9.3, A.M.G. 63
Big sound of laud-sa, it's Kaaris in gova
You're unmasked, you can act old,
The proof is that I hurt you
You won't need to dance like an Indian
For it to rain bullets
At the back of the class I have no toys,
Fuck its race the gears (2.7!)
I have whip marks instead of tattoos
Fascist cops roast,
Even the penguins applaud me
It burns like gonorrhea and the mules vomit it

Bitch my heart has moved, A.M.G. 63
Even if my pain is managed, A.M.G. 63
My feelings are discharged, A.M.G. 63
Stacks of dollars suggest, A.M.G. 63
A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63
I light you up cold-bloodedly, I tell you a second time
I light you up cold-bloodedly, I burn your 63 grams

When there's a gun, there are several guns,
Be very careful
You were born a fool, you die a fool,
Don't ask any questions
Double Rotors in platinum like Terminator's balls
They dislocate their lips when they suck the dinosaur
Under the striped, 4x4, I'm going to clear the asphalt
I'm going to declutch, I attack, I'm going to erase you from the map
Some cartridges because I can't lose,
I promise to be on top
They only open their mouth for shit,
Graduates of blowjobs
I come to take money, my blood is boiling
And by the time you touch me, you have a tooth that moves
I eliminate you quickly, I strangle you,
Let me know that I bait them
Illuminati, your triangle like the shape of your pussy

Bitch my heart has moved, A.M.G. 63
Even if my pain is managed, A.M.G. 63
My feelings are discharged, A.M.G. 63
Stacks of dollars suggest, A.M.G. 63
A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63, A.M.G. 63
I light you up cold-bloodedly, I tell you a second time
I light you up cold-bloodedly, I burn your 63 grams

Bitch my heart has moved, A.M.G. 63
Even if my pain is managed, A.M.G. 63
My feelings are discharged, A.M.G. 63
Stacks of dollars suggest, A.M.G. 63

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