Ah-hah (ah)
Ah-hah, ah-hah (aha)
Ah, ah-hah, ah-hah (ah)
Hah-hah-hah (yeah)

Give me another year and this shit will be unfair
You're on your high horse, we'll bring you back down
For what you messed up again, you get yourself off
You're not even one percent, why do you say
Franky, Keemo, Levin come iconic like the Bee Gees
Your TikTok marketing gives me the heebie-jeebies
Tell me I'm mediocre, I make a song and educate you
Please don't come too close, because your breath is a bit musty

She knows it's Keem, everything I touch is genius
Today they invite me, back then I needed a lockpick
Come out of your freeze, I don't mess with Airbnbs
I bring a ghetto chick to the Waldorf and a bougie bitch to the Ibis
They pray to Jesus when I drop
Purple notes fall out of the jeans, I flee from cops
I have enough ice to stop the climate crisis
But enough heat to give this world a fever

From "Grown men talk to me like I'm their son"
To "They stick to my balls - Last Generation"
What I touch turns to gold, bitch, I'm fucking Dieter Bohlen
But don't get your hopes up, there's nothing to get from me, ah
I want real estate, I want dollars, I feel like Nina Chuba
Your homie is a bank clerk, that's definitely not your shooter
He wasn't made by my mom, that's definitely not my brother
Your song only made me feel ashamed, you said it was too hard
Disappointing
People take a tab and think they're enlightened
People see just one Green and they become purchasable
You do what everyone else does, and you notice it doesn't work
If you think we're the same, let me tell you

You're mistaken
Even if you deny it
Fifties in my shorts shine white-orange like a koi fish
Tell me, who nowadays makes six figures with sixes on their report card?
If you want to give me the evil eye, I'll make yours blue
I live in a maisonette, but still hang out with guys from the sector
Everything I shoot goes into the net, without a backboard
Hoe, your major contract seems suspicious to me, you're basically an escort
My bro looks for backdoors in rich neighborhoods
Call me, I'll send him away because I eat there
My G, who tricked you?
The whole cake sits on my plate, I make Nike emblems
Bills, because the ice is on an OG like the smiley face
I run as long as this earth keeps turning

I want you to never forget me
I'm here
I'm never going back, eh
I come and crush your framework
If anyone asks, I don't want half, I want everything
I want real estate, I want dollars (ah)
Real estate (woah), want dollars
I want real estate, I want dollars, real estate, dollars
I don't want half, I want everything, I want
I want real estate, I (ah)
Real estate (ah), want dollars, I want real estate, I want dollars
It's clear that this isn't normal, I want

Want dollars, I want real estate, I want dollars, real estate, dollars
I want real estate, I, real estate, want dollars
I want real estate, I want dollars, real estate, dollars, I want

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