Koushino, Camaeleon (yes, Baby)
Ey (brrr)

I wake up every day with pressure on my balls (ah)
Sniffing on my balls, even if I have no reason to celebrate (haha)
No place in the sun, but under my balls
I have material and Amcas circle around me like vultures (oh)
The prosecutor just thinks: "Oh dear" (oh man, oh man, oh man)
Lay a line and your club is on fire
You lay a line and five have to puke (ugh)
At your table are ten men, around me are five women
Puff in, puff out, brother, pack in, pack out (not bad)
You go down easily and unpack easily (haha)
Risking freedom, day in, day out
Pay my lawyer in advance, just in case I need him (yes)
Heating defective, line busy
Three times 0.6 quickly become three fifties cash (wouh)
After three years of Tinder, you get matched once
But after a month of Tijara already caught three times (aside)

Express delivery man
Fifteen grand cash in my closet
Don't talk about Bizi, you're already burned
Psht, be quiet, your sister is calling (psht)
Express delivery man (woah)
Fifteen grand cash in my closet (wouh)
Don't talk about Bizi, you're already burned (away with you)
Psht, be quiet, your sister is calling (ey)

Word for rap or street? Better police
I'm sitting in the trap house weighing in Prestos and jeans
Rap craps out on benzos and lean
Despite exclusivity, your track isn't streamed (loser)
Real music, criminal since the cradle
It's about investing money (cash) in flex and habits
I have tight schedules, you're stuck
I don't need to play PlayStation, 4-0 is Resident Evil (Evil)
You headache pill, what combo deals?
Eh, I wash your head, I rob with your smile (sheesh)
Rapper can only be saved by the job center
Because they bury their heads in the sand like volleyball nets
I let the stuff be settled
Because you losers aren't from the hood (woh)
No one cares how you write your hook
German rappers all fakes since ancient times
"Fifteen grand," says your look at the time

Ey
Express delivery man
Fifteen grand cash in my closet
Don't talk about Bizi, you're already burned
Psht, be quiet, your sister is calling (psht)
Express delivery man (woah)
Fifteen grand cash in my closet (wouh)
Don't talk about Bizi, you're already burned (away with you)
Psht, be quiet, your sister is calling (psht)

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