Like, pull up with three in the whip, turn off the engine (paw-paw)
Stay discreet
They still don't know that the world is coming to an end
Since 2020 they're so distracted
What can you do except go to hell?
Only your friend's success still eats your lies (hum-hum)
He doesn't need to see a doctor
Poor thing, I think he needs a stress reliever
Hello to you, baby I'm speaking to you in Lingala
I'm not your guy but I'll take you for a little ride
My sharpest knife under my bandana
Don't stay here, watch out, it's a Santana threat (splash, swing, buubuu binks)
The sound of metal touching
There are bodies lying down
Push, push how much do you touch it
I talk with my demon side even under the shower
I'm in your mouth but I'm not your dentist
And I take off your clothes as if I'm removing a cyst
The cop, he wants to blur the tracks
Look closely at the clues before I go off-piste
I don't just have nightmares, forget it
Don't look for me, you interest me, give me your number
Tell him I'm not going to beat him up
Knife blow, you dance like in Estonia
I hear your heart beating so much that it resonates
Fuckboy before we eat you we season you
I lost cousins I wasn't even 16
I don't feel the pressure, don't think you impress me (splash)
You want to go up I'll bring you down
I always have the heart as cold as in December (exact)
If you betray me for money, I'll pull up on you
I'm not asking you why you do this, buubuu

Friday, August 13, 2021, I'm your father's age, I'm 21
We're burying a cop, I'm getting dressed up
It's too weird like in Area 51
Love makes you blind, you think you saw me but it wasn't me
It's probably my jinn in the car
Your girl on the internet, she's doing mapouka
I sold dope to your brother, he snitched on me
Don't come scratching on my ribs, it's the white cities
Who told you we were taking breaks?
I don't have all the answers to the questions you're asking
Protect your heart before it decomposes (bullet)
She swallows, I eat, don't put your feet under the doormat when you yawn shut up
No one hears you when you yell
You have a stitch or my knife in your guts, hum
Magic pill in your drink
While I'm making the dough, you're having panic attacks
You're too negative, but you think you're unlucky
There are those who pull out their phones, those who beat them up
She told me "you scare me when you speak in a low voice"
We're not going to khalass ask Babass, I don't want your bitch
I'm not passing to you (buubuu, buubuu, buubuu)
I'm making money, I'm not playing football (binks)
Fdm you thought we were joking, soon in all mouths
In all the assholes (hum)
I come back to get them in their nightmares
I don't have your time if you're not ready, don't listen
No love to give you only knife blows

Leo cooking dope

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