Ah, "Free Q" still ("Free Q" still)
"Free Q" still ("Free Q" still)
Wesh
"Free Q" still, "Free Q" still
"Free Q" still, "Free Q" still ("Free Q" still)
"Free Q" still, "Free Q" still (ey)

Taharia takes pictures from the side profile
Business doesn't run because we argue too much
Move the comma, because it makes me rich
Your help was never helpful (no)
Drive-by, Kawasaki bike
Ibra crushes the blossom small (pah)
"Sorry" doesn't get you far in the block
0-7-4, there's no comparison
Eywa, Ibra, get some Haze ready, I have 0.8 in the paper
Run away from cops, my lungs dead, still as fast as Neymar
Eywa, Ibra, get some Haze ready, I have 0.8 in the paper
Run away from cops, my lungs dead, still as fast as Neymar

Sanny and Dorian are coming
Sanny and Dorian are coming, pah, pah
Kalashnikov in the head
Kalashnikov in the head, pah, pah
Pack RIMOWA full of Ot
Pack RIMOWA full of Ot, pah, pah
Ibra, we're getting the pot
Boy, we're from the Bronx, ey

Leave you lying, let the ambulance do its job
While me and my bro laugh at you
After the knockout you wake up again
Leave you lying, let the ambulance do its job
While me and my bro laugh at you
After the knockout you wake up again

I come with lead to take your end
Because even if I don't see any hands live
Then I keep going until the motherfuckers give
This boy stays heavyweight forever
Regulate the city with only three, four brothers
Smash your body with the radiator
Put your body parts then at the Mercedes
In the trunk, cover them with shrouds
Slap the teeth against marble counters
Dentures, see the Baphomet
Want to put you to sleep, have to clear the crime scene
Because the cops always only talk with batons
Magican like David Blaine
Burn the stage, am every day like Cassius Clay
Training-Day, you get away
The best in the game, only Hate and Pain, but Sanny regulates

Leave you lying, let the ambulance do its job
While me and my bro laugh at you
After the knockout you wake up again
Leave you lying, let the ambulance do its job
While me and my bro laugh at you
After the knockout you wake up again

Leave you lying, let the ambulance do its job
Leave you lying, let the ambulance do its job

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