Yes, Guilty, yeah
Bye (bye), ouh
Ay, ay, ay (ah, ah, ah)
Katrina Squad

I give the go, I shoot in the sky (pfiou)
Move away, I'm in a dirty business (yes)
I can eat lead and I can eat the farm (pfiou)
Don't give a damn, I have nothing to lose (nothing to lose)
There are too many snitches in nature (too many)
There's the BRI in surveillance (wow)
We drive at night, I do the opening
The moon is white like pure
She wants to drink my blood, she put on her heels, big hustle
The cops, we don't like them, we all know you complain, we're going to extinguish you
The phone is coded, the cigar is humidified, the money calls me
I fuck them with respect, I'm in khamis in the Bentley
The joint goes out, I light it up, I live on the wrong side of the street
I walk my Glock on the boulevard, like a pet
Berdi' in the Fendi bag, we supply the pharmacy
Little punk, shut your pussy, we put a tracker under your bumper

Wow
Bundles of ten thousand, wow
Vintage, wow
The ppe-f' from Rif, wow
Bundles of ten thousand, wow
Vintage, wow
The ppe-f' from Rif, wow
Load the suitcases, wow, wow
Big ass on big ass, I just kill it
Joint of weed on joint of weed, I'm too stoned (mathafack)
Big ass on big ass, I just kill it
Joint of weed on joint of weed, I'm too stoned

I'm totally in the thing (dude), by God, I'm going to break your neck
Indian figures on my Audemars, I'm the top of the rogatory commission (mathafack)
The basta that makes your eye crack, I think money since awakening (hey)
Marseille, sense of hospitality, puto, Marseille, sense of business (nah)
I don't have suckers, I have friends, if I lose my head, I pull out a cutter
Little shit, I'm always in a good mood, I win the head in penalties
Like an OG, I pull out an Audi that's going to make you bleed from the nose, little fucker
Raw diamond, look at the fire, it brings tears to your girl's eyes
I drive a black iron, I have a black eye, if you're black and all for the benefit
220 on the radar, I have too many dark ideas and I drink all this fucking Hennessy

Bundles of 10k, added up, it pays almost as much as crimes
Uncle Rim'K, Koba LaD, unload the suitcases, yeah

Wow
Bundles of ten thousand, wow
Vintage, wow
The ppe-f' from Rif, wow
Bundles of ten thousand, wow
Vintage, wow
The ppe-f' from Rif, wow
Load the suitcases, wow, wow
Big ass on big ass, I just kill it
Joint of weed on joint of weed, I'm too stoned (mathafack)
Big ass on big ass, I just kill it
Joint of weed on joint of weed, I'm too stoned

Basically, I didn't want to be a star
I just wanted cash but well, in truth, thank God
I took out the Urus, even the RS7, little brother
But I've brushed with death three times this month
I get angry when she asks me for a pair of breasts
When my hairs get caught in her piercing
We have money on the side, even weapons on the side
Which are a little bit bigger than Messi
Barely twenty years old but I'm almost rich
It's not me who says it, it's the RS6
The street taught me since I was a kid
It's my lifestyle that worries mom
Kid, you have to measure your words, no stress, don't freak out in front of the mumu
First, you cut it in the middle, then you detail slice by slice

Wow
Bundles of ten thousand, wow
Vintage, wow
The ppe-f' from Rif, wow
Bundles of ten thousand, wow
Vintage, wow
The ppe-f' from Rif, wow
Load the suitcases, wow, wow
Big ass on big ass, I just kill it
Joint of weed on joint of weed, I'm too stoned
Big ass on big ass, I just kill it
Joint of weed on joint of weed, I'm too stoned

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