Yeah
Crammed three in a tiny cell of not even nine square meters
Did I have a choice? This is the life I was destined for, yeah
And our parents, they cleaned the floor, they said "yes sirs"
That's why I sit in first class, victory in my eyes yeah
Victory in my eyes yeah, under my glasses, Louis Vuitton, Virgil Abloh
I repaint the story of my life, red was the canvas (this fucking canvas)
There are two things that pull you down, the jealous and gravity
Cutting the doses, death down, the undertaker congratulated us (yeah, yeah)

I put on blinders because I have the horse on the hood (yeah, yeah)
I set aside, I can stop the rap soon (yeah, yeah)
I'm in the binks, the cops are cold, the girls are hot (yeah, yeah)
And I'm touring the area (and I'm touring the area)

I'm in the German, I'm touring the area again, yeah, yeah
I think of the time when I was stuck in the area, yeah, yeah
Like in the old days, they refused to chrome me, yeah yeah
Knees on the ground, I ask with the palms, yeah, yeah

I'm in the German, I'm touring the area again, yeah, yeah
I think of the time when I was stuck in the area, yeah, yeah
Like in the old days, they refused to chrome me, yeah yeah
Knees on the ground, I ask with the palms, yeah, yeah

Crammed nine in a small F4, 39 square Jean Macé
Who would have thought we would have Italians, would leave the keys to the valet
That we would sleep in fucking villas, that we would have paid cash
No credit, mom forbade me, she would have slapped me, yeah
She would have slapped me, she would have told me Laouni don't forget where you come from, who you are
I think of them strongly when I push the Porsche GT to 240
The kids come back from Spain, they're looking for a distributor
Believe are hot, but we're not talking about the same kind of distributor (yeah, yeah)

I put on blinders because I have the horse on the hood (yeah, yeah)
I set aside, I can stop the rap soon (yeah, yeah)
I'm in the binks, the cops are cold, the girls are hot (yeah, yeah)
And I'm touring the area (and I'm touring the area)

I'm in the German, I'm touring the area again, yeah, yeah
I think of the time when I was stuck in the area, yeah, yeah
Like in the old days, they refused to chrome me, yeah yeah
Knees on the ground, I ask with the palms, yeah, yeah

I'm in the German, I'm touring the area again, yeah, yeah
I think of the time when I was stuck in the area, yeah, yeah
Like in the old days, they refused to chrome me, yeah yeah
Knees on the ground, I ask with the palms, yeah, yeah

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