(Ayo, BeatBrotherz)
Check

Fuck the police because of hashish and dealer
Don't fuck with me, you'll get a bottle to the head
Talk is cheap, my actions are different
What do you want to do, you son of a bitch?
Goods to Rio, go, go, goodbye
Tomorrow in the charts, the day after tomorrow in the cinema
Yallah, Habibo, Gawad on speedboat
Six to the four and the nine is my PIN code

Look, I'm loading my magazine, enemies always looking for beef
Who wants stress in the night?
This brother has such an appetite, rappers are pulling away
Always pumping gasoline

Untouchable like Pelé
Shots fall from the black BMW
Counting money for packages
I'm still street, you know what I mean
Untouchable like Pelé
Shots fall from the black BMW
Counting money for packages
I'm still street, you know what I mean

What's up? Listen, Malaka
You'll catch slaps as if I'm your father
A thousand Arabs, head off, Katana
I'll send you to sleep like Tony Montana
Benz is fully comprehensive, no snitch like Paco
A kick in the chest and I'll send you to Monaco
Lyca Mobile, iPhone with prepaid
So you can reach me, send an email

Look, I'm loading my magazine, enemies always looking for beef
Who wants stress in the night?
This brother has such an appetite, rappers are pulling away
Always pumping gasoline

Untouchable like Pelé
Shots fall from the black BMW
Counting money for packages
I'm still street, you know what I mean
Untouchable like Pelé
Shots fall from the black BMW
Counting money for packages
I'm still street, you know what I mean

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