A-A, A-A
AWA the mafia, my nigga

She listens to music when she travels by train
Summer is coming soon, we've brought out the cannons
We smoke dirty joints, sitting in a living room
It's a shootout in the saloon when the lights come on
We ride on the coast (yeah, ouh) we toast to yours (yeah, yeah)
I move too fast, I'm like Sonic
She pumped pills, she vomited (what?)
New car and diamonds, we demand
The mother of the planet frees all the monkeys (skrt, skrt)
The prophet walked to speak to the wise
But it's from the sky that the angels will descend

What do I know? I write rhymes
Make money, fuck the rich (ouh)
In the storm, the ships are adrift
Baby (squa) when we can, we have to escape
Gucci logo appears on the scarf (what?)
Mama, the world is strange
Several females who are looking for us (yeah)
The brother downstairs reads the surahs
We will kiss our dead when we can (skrt)
It's shit like a party in the projects
Often, I talk about a purple syrup in our cups
Eight in the morning, I hear people coughing
Bars of shit that we hid in our pencil cases (skrt, skrt)
Faces pass by and friends are no longer there
The soldiers will kill us, they take away our snorkel (toh, toh)
You wanted my heart but you cry now that you have it
The rose, it reflects petals of petunias
The cord is no longer there, now that we are no longer there
I'm black like the puma, Versace, Medusa (bitch)
You remember, we saw each other in the courtyard
Now, I only have one joint left, we meet at the station (you remember)
Today, we love each other, we will make war (what? What?)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah

Hey, maybe we can walk on the moon
Those who hold the gun, they are scoundrels
I'll be all alone to count my money
Hey, we slide on the rings of Saturn
We roll in a Barbus
I never want to see you again, bitch, goodbye (hey)

Recount the money to Kassim
I fought like Spartacus
We had kissed in the car (han, han)
Recount the money to Kassim
I fought like Spartacus
We had kissed in the car

Michael My' (My') protects the family (protects the family)
I'm going to call my friend (drive)
Bring the money (yeah) the smell of punishments
I protect the talisman, she was naive (yeah)
Astonished eyes, she sniffed coke, she's dead (oh, oh)
Needed more money, my niggas will bring the Glock and the nine
Give a hand to the fault, she talks again to those who betrayed her (yeah)
It's like a joint under ecstasy, it's like a thing under ecstasy (ecstasy)

She listens to music when she travels by train
Summer is coming soon, we've brought out the cannons
We smoke dirty joints, sitting in a living room
It's a shootout in the saloon when the lights come on
We ride on the coast (yeah, ouh) we toast to yours (yeah, yeah)
I move too fast, I'm like Sonic
She pumped pills, she vomited (what?)
New car and diamonds, we demand
The mother of the planet frees all the monkeys (skrt, skrt)
The prophet walked to speak to the wise
But it's from the sky that the angels will descend

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