Eh, yeah
Toxic Boy
Sasso, Kaza

All day, we hang out down there, I swear, it's hot
Just struggling, thinking about money, not the network
There's weed, there's coke, there's resin
You won't love me anymore if I get busted like the others

Those who win are those who have the tales
So I'm streaming, I can't stop
Soon 21, I'm getting older
Mom too, it worries me
We want the cup and the medal (direct)
We want to eat everything, even the plate
Last chick, now I'm dead (Toxic Boy)
I fly away and forget my career

They sell drugs down at my place, I swear, it's hot
It can happen again, we don't care who's right
I smoke a little bit of drugs, you think I'm the head of the network
Now, I see the cops, I dodge, because I have yellow on me

Sorry my beauty, if I'm not there, I'm thinking about my pockets
I think about the fam, I think about making money every day
Calm down first, I'm in the street
But it's not for me, it's for us
And I swear to you, it's every day

She wants kisses on the pics
That we love each other all our lives
That we do it all night
Me, I'm in the hood all year
She wants kisses on the photo
Blue, red in the rearview
She snaps in the Merc
On Kaza and Sasso

She wants us to kiss on the photo (on the pics)
Heatwave, shirtless on the bike (on the KXF)
She wants Fendi, Gucci, Ferragamo (Gucci, Versace)
She's jealous, she asks for too much love
Will she be there if all this falls apart?
I roam solo in the rental
Coming back, I make rounds, I'm paranoid
I smoke a last joint in the block
There's money in stock
There are big arms, there are Glocks
Kichta to pay the bill
I leave the hotel during the night

Millions of views, millions of streams attract problems
Left lane, I'm at 200, solo in the Cayenne
Grew up in the street, I had to throw away my notebooks
In the cold, I was making customers in the alley

Sorry my beauty, if I'm not there, I'm thinking about my pockets
I think about the fam, I think about making money every day
Calm down first, I'm in the street
But it's not for me, it's for us
And I swear to you, it's every day

She wants kisses on the pics
That we love each other all our lives
That we do it all night
Me, I'm in the hood all year
She wants kisses on the photo
Blue, red in the rearview
She snaps in the Merc
On Kaza and Sasso

(She wants kisses on the pics)
(On Kaza and Sasso, on Kaza and Sasso)
(Oh)

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