Scoundrel, S, 19, twenty minus one
One-three, J.V.L.I.V.S, that's me
Katrina Squad

Music of darkness, three-headed dog without a leash, Uzi 45
ACP, my hunger killed my laziness
Temperature far below zero
We shoot at the side of sons of bitches, here, offshore, taxation is never straightened
I plant Excalibur deep in their eggs
Vulgar to the plates, punch to the clerk
Big chain, roasted coffee seed
You wouldn't stay akham, we would have made you
I know all the codes, we are never remade
I'm already solvent for two-three Féfés
I endorse a check, now, I'm digesting
By the way, the house is 600 plates
Your voice remains fragile even in 600 racks, yeah
I touch my royalties, I put a sum to pit them
I'm not going to be content with just turning them off
My brothers can count on my loyalty
My reup never ended in a trunk
I'm every week in a new trap
I'm with Rabbit and all his gratin
Talking is good but it smells like fir
5-6 buddies there's 100 years in farm
You don't know all the fucking pain we hold back
Concrete workers and killers who look friendly
We're going to kill you but I'm not going to dirty my sweater
I'm in my corner, neither red, nor blue
I don't do full-contact, me, I make more holes
You have an old network, your lookouts don't shout
Your little one passes his product, he makes more holes

OG, Hazi, Marseille, 1-3, money, easy, easy
OG, Hazi, Marseille, 1-3, money, easy, easy, easy
Givenchy, Margiela, Saint Laurent, Gabbana, Gucci, Versace, Y-3, Prada
Givenchy, Margiela, Saint Laurent, Gabbana, money, easy, easy, easy

A cop, it doesn't hit back
A target, it doesn't return bullets
Violence and patience
My glove box: my insurance
We do everything we say orally
The sun sleeps, night comes, I talk to the oracles
You shine like fake gold
At home, succeeding was honorable
Colorless, odorless like death
Red Baron I'm all alone, I know how to manage
We stay out late at night among the miserable
We live, we die for honor, it's visceral
X ADV, full helmet
Go ahead, make me out to be an ingrate
You have two arms, two legs, so nothing venerable
I'm always here with my rats
Don't doubt my stuff, just inhale
Don't doubt me, bitch, just swallow
From being poor to being rich, there's only a small space
Lots of low masses, lots of assholes
I sleep in a king size, I used to sleep on a BZ, hey
1-3, Aubagne, Marseille, fourteen, fifteenth
Black foam suitcase, each with his CZ

OG, Hazi, Marseille, 1-3, money, easy, easy, easy
OG, Hazi, Marseille, 1-3, money, easy, easy, easy
Givenchy, Margiela, Saint Laurent, Gabbana, Gucci, 'sace, Y-3, Prada
Givenchy, Margiela, Saint Laurent, Gabbana, money, easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy
Easy, easy
Easy, easy
Easy

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