Ouh yah yah
Ouh yah yah (yes)
Ouh nananana (yeah yeah yeah)
(Biggie Jo on the beat)

She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
I have my sum, I have my profit in the cellophane
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
So she told me "baby you'll never be solo"
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
I have my sum, I have my profit in the cellophane
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
She told me, "baby you'll never be solo" yah, yah, yah, yah

I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess, a loser's look

I'm driving at 200 to give the nursery rhyme money
If you're the blood, I'll send you the money so you can eat
Son of a bitch, you better not miss me
My girl is from Guadeloupe, she eats it like a floup

Like a floup, she eats it, I'm in the dirt, I'm in the tower
Too burnt with my bush, damn, the cops are taking pictures
I'm in the block, I'm in the block and I'm stuffing my pockets
In the mess since I was a kid, guess who was holding the bag

She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
I have my sum, I have my profit in the cellophane
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
So she told me, "baby you'll never be solo"
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
I have my sum, I have my profit in the cellophane
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
She told me, "baby you'll never be solo" yah, yah, yah, yah

I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess

I let out a cry, causing a stir on social networks
I'm in crime, she even likes it when I'm dangerous
When it shoots, the enemy wants revenge
A high-kick is enough to eat them
For money, my heart has decided
If I don't kick, it's because I make them dance
More fear than harm these days
They ask for more like in the canteen

I do what I want, don't ask me any questions, seen everywhere on social networks
I drive a car, a Mercedes but leave me alone, I'm going to train them
The vida lossa, the look of a loser
The vida lossa, I want a lot of figures on the contract

She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
I have my sum, I have my profit in the cellophane
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
So she told me, "baby you'll never be solo"
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
I have my sum, I have my profit in the cellophane
She saw me making a lot of money in the dirt
She told me, "baby you'll never be solo" yah, yah, yah, yah

I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess, a loser's look
I'm in the mess, a loser's look

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