Hey, look at, look at you now
Yo, pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Aventador in the bendo, Aventador in the bendo
Aventador in the bendo, bury me in Kenzo
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Aventador in the bendo, Aventador in the bendo
Aventador in the bendo, bury me in Kenzo

Yo, I'm in front of the gates of paradise with my bitch
Bury me with a crowbar
I was going to jail, I didn't do their community service, I can't count the years, no
Leave them in trouble, no salary, they shit
They don't seem like it, we can't count the enemies, enemies
I have unlimited flow, opportunities, at my place, it means "we're going to fuck everything up"
All because we're Arab or Black
Rich and the racists lose their minds
Rope around my neck for fifty thousand euros, a platinum suicide, the gallows is gold
Diamonds on my watch, I blinded them
I make euros, you can't spell it
Kid, I'm always late
And I let my diamond Rolex tell them what time it is
Bring out the cash, it's payday, their zouglou kata hurt my ears
Haters, I don't hear you, I show the way to the pilot
I roll a pilon just in front of the plane
I buy my cars, zero mileage, I fuck the internet and these little gossips
They shot at me, I saw my life short
I thank the Lord for this beautiful feature film (skrr skrr skrr)
Fucking everything up was plan A, the heist was plan B
In the neighborhood, like a weed seed, I got planted
When I get sucked, I smile like N'Golo Kanté (hahaha)
I'm with my girl and yours, we drink to your health

Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Aventador in the bendo, Aventador in the bendo
Aventador in the bendo, bury me in Kenzo
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Aventador in the bendo, Aventador in the bendo
Aventador in the bendo, bury me in Kenzo

I roll a pilon in the Phantom, my diamonds are from Place Vendôme
Pay in cash, bro, I don't do chrome
If I don't have the cup, I roll a cone
The kids spend all their days on wheels
Big shoutout to my bro Cerou
They sent someone to shoot me
I think it was Olivier Giroud
Always on top, as a team like the Bloods and the Crips
You're on the repeat button, sold kilos of shit
We do the illicit before the success, they take pictures of us, like paparazzi
Sold pilons and the cess, we come from far, you know it
Porsche 911, Turbo S, Balenciaga Triple S
We don't take coke, no, for us it's the shit
We love big butts and good cellulite
Big table, big bottles, and big team
You want to smoke me, bro, I'm in the VIP corner (come on)
I don't rap for the girls, I don't pick up the crumbs
I'm angry like a Raptor speeding on the beaches of Hammamet

Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Aventador in the bendo, Aventador in the bendo
Aventador in the bendo, bury me in Kenzo
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Pilon, money, bitches, pilon, pilon, money, bitches
Aventador in the bendo, Aventador in the bendo
Aventador in the bendo, bury me in Kenzo

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