I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no
I don't want my kids-kids-kids to know that I make music
Bro, we need dough, dough, dough, real money, true, true, true
I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no

It becomes the Wild Wild West when it goes into crisis
You were full of yeah, yeah, yeah but you lost the bet
I'm going to turn the red into green, goodbye my friend
Yeah, take off like Air Lines to not come back
I've come a long way, wait a minute, Jackson Mike on these minuses
Next to family there's militia, never far from me are the ammunition
Don't worry about the threats, the wheel will turn like a propeller
Don't worry about the threats, quick, slap, so they heal

I put on the mask like in Venice, I cause damage like a virus
Finish the job like a genius, you know I want the minister's salary
And that I'm tired, tired, tired of the cops checking us
Bro, we need bars, bars, bars not love, just business, no

I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no
I don't want my kids-kids-kids to know that I make music
Bro, we need dough, dough, dough, real money, true, true, true
I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no

I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no
I don't want my kids-kids-kids to know that I make music
Bro, we need dough, dough, dough, real money, true, true, true
I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no

They were cutting twenties, twenties, twenties in the nanny's apartment (yeah)
The victim doesn't die far away, rarely when I miss (yeah)
Hauts-de-Seine yeah, yeah, yeah, Courbevoie since the VVV
When you were crying wah, wah, wah, I was there in the muck (yeah)
Your efforts are in vain, vain, vain, you wanted us to perish
Be careful we are many, many, many, you will cer-us
I never trusted you, don't call me my friend
It's not the same atmosphere when you're away from the fam' (yeah)

I put on the mask like in Venice, I cause damage like a virus
Finish the job like a genius, you know I want the minister's salary
And that I'm tired, tired, tired of the cops checking us
Bro, we need bars, bars, bars not love, just business, no

I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no
I don't want my kids-kids-kids to know that I make music
Bro, we need dough, dough, dough, real money, true, true, true
I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no

I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no
I don't want my kids-kids-kids to know that I make music
Bro, we need dough, dough, dough, real money, true, true, true
I'm here for the gains, gains, gains, bro not for the buzz, no

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