At home it's hard to say I love you
"Turn on the play" that's how I say it to the little bro
The M before the A, the S after the K
At home it's hard to say I love you
"Turn on the play" that's how I say it to the little bro
By 2023 they're only good for showing off their shapes and answering everything with references
They want to play
They got lost before losing
We're all together on paper
But in the locker room they're peeing in the bottles
I don't have the support of Boateng
Standing till the end even if the boat is rocking
The thoughts are heavy
It's written in black and white in my gray matter
That I have to screw them
Staying true is the basis
But I think the basis they master it not
Only innuendos on snap
They'll come back to suck me off when I'm on Snep
They pissed blood like Snoop's eyes
Because they owed money and they were snobs
And yes indeed
If we are brothers
We don't betray each other
We apply the Omerta
We're not like them
Hungry for girls
They show up at their place like Lewis Hamilton
Knowledge is a weapon
The enemy is the target
1 step 2 of course I aim in the pile
You rap like you manage your money
Obviously it won't last over time
My problem is money
People's problem is people
Don't tell me all your legends
You aim neither the head nor the legs
My problem is money
People's problem is people
Don't tell me all your legends
You aim neither the head nor the legs
Persona non grata
No one will eat on my gratin
Persona non grata
No one will wear my skates
Persona non grata
No one will eat on my gratin
Persona non grata
No one will wear my skates
You aim neither the head nor the legs
You don't bring in 1 you have to think
I don't call you bro I call you sis
When you have no more arguments
You have Gilles de la Tourette
There's no shame in being broke it would be known
But you do too much blah when you're looking for a zipper
The shame is not doing everything to make money
We're not like them I hope you got the vibe bro
They spoke ill
They listen to the songs now
And it makes me laugh
I annoy them because they're broke and it doesn't affect me
I grow up but the Earthlings are still weird
I don't even say you're welcome anymore because no one says thank you
They call me Maks
They also call me the pen
Think
For rap I didn't wait for covid
I'm the virus
They're the losers under masks
I don't do off-brand
Compare me to sonne-per
It's a beh
I still don't have this-per
But I never sell my cavu like all the cyber
I see myself CEO on my Mac in a cyber cafe
Since the time of coffee beans
I make real rap no zumba cafew
Needed money I started working
Needed money I crashed your party
My problem is money
People's problem is people
Don't tell me all your legends
You aim neither the head nor the legs
My problem is money
People's problem is people
Don't tell me all your legends
You aim neither the head nor the legs
Persona non grata
No one will eat on my gratin
Persona non grata
No one will wear my skates
Persona non grata
No one will eat on my gratin
Persona non grata
No one will wear my skates

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