A7, punk
19, Götze
Mathafack, Kore, Lacrim
I'm going to show you how it is, huh
Marseille

I came to cipher
Knowledge is a weapon, I'm calibrated
I'm cultured
Mom, dry your tears
It's on you that my two eyes are riveted
Punk, I'm making myself scarce
They'll only see me in 1080p
I have 1000 cards in hand
I'm on all the fields
All the fields, all the concrete
We grew up in the vice
Buddy, you know we're coming to buy your life
New rich with metals
Uncle, I'm square, I don't pay the entrance
We emptied the bottles our looks are haunted
I fuck you as long as I'm healthy
You and your fucking team of failed boys
Box seven, my head sticks to the headrest
I drink dry, I hold the cup, the steering wheel
It's New Year's every day
Bitch, we've known scarcity
They weren't there when we were nothing
I hope you told them
I'm not your little one
Keep your opening act
In the apartment it stinks of weed
They will see my finger and my back
I eat with politicians
It's the new rich with Teflons
I correct them with just one finger
At the shelter, dad just wants a roof
Your buddies buy clothes
I don't have time, I have to buy him a T3, mathafack

Liquid, liquid, liquid, liquid, liquid
(I'm drowning in it)
My shoes shine, I look at my feet
(I see myself in it)
What's duplicated, duplicated, duplicated, duplicated
My chichi in the vegetable, when she sucks me
(She can't feel her teeth anymore)
Liquid, liquid, liquid, liquid, liquid
(Liquid)
My shoes shine
(I see myself in it)
What's duplicated, duplicated, duplicated, duplicated
My chichi in the vegetable, when she sucks me
(She can't feel her teeth anymore)

If there are two or three whores, there won't be two or three bouquets
Two or three trips around the globe in not even two or three weekends
I fucked you over, look at my freestyles
Latest PP collection, latest Audemars Piguet
I make money, we have the street behind us
Cash, cash, if I smoke you we're even, we're even
You don't know my life, my team
Apartments, villas, diplomatic plates
Semi-automatics, whores in heels
Fuck your mother, son, that's the theme
(Whou whou) If I smoke you
That's one less, no need for math
(He he) You can't follow us
Even my son doesn't wear plated Gabbana anymore
(Whou whou) I got out of poverty
He'll have his hotel in Copacabana
(He he) We're going to Dubai
In one night I spent all my money
I go back to the hotel
A jacuzzi, my darling massages my neck
Send the money
Beautiful things have a cost
Don't take all my time
I have appointments
I ate well
I leave the table and the food cost your salary
I fuck your mother
My little ones can smoke Le Banner
In short, I have a lot on my back
Full helmet, a big bike
They love to talk about war
But these dirty sons of bitches
Will only have done the pimple one

Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
(I'm drowning in it)
My shoes shine, I look at my feet
(I see myself in them)
What's duplicated, duplicated, duplicated, duplicated
My chichi in the vegetable, when she sucks me
(She can't feel her teeth)
Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
(Cash)
My shoes shine
(I see myself in them)
What's duplicated, duplicated, duplicated, duplicated
My chichi in the vegetable, when she sucks me
(She can't feel her teeth)

45 big engine
The little ones will want to do you
They will raise your salary
We will go up to the employer
We don't know our fears
We know little about our fathers
Your whole hall smells of paraffin
You're not going to do us, we know where the smell comes from

45 big engine
The little ones will want to do you
They will raise your salary
We will go up to the employer
We don't know our fears
We know little about our fathers
Your whole hall smells of paraffin
You're not going to do us, we know where the smell comes from

Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
(I'm drowning in it)
My shoes shine, I look at my feet
(I see myself in them)
What's duplicated, duplicated, duplicated, duplicated
My chichi in the vegetable, when she sucks me
(She can't feel her teeth)
Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
(Cash)
My shoes shine
(I see myself in them)
What's duplicated, duplicated, duplicated, duplicated
My chichi in the vegetable, when she sucks me
(She can't feel her teeth)

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