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King Kuba, Bantu Nation

We do everything for the S, Ferrari for the S
Designer from Italy, give your money for the S
With quality for the S, Bugatti for the S
We make a ruckus, screw the diploma for the S

For the S
For the S, yeah
For the S
For the S, yeah

Pack white powder or nougat for the S
The cop smells the haze, always good quality
The hunger grows, underground is mostly pain
The colors make fame, from five hundred to ten
My brother presses nougat for the customers and the S
The number 110 is never dialed down here
The cops know Sugar, but Sugar makes the system
The cops know Sugar, but Sugar makes the system, yeah yeah
You become a dealer overnight here, brother
How often have you had a purple one, brother?
The savings banks are video-monitored
We only enter the bank overnight with ski masks

We want mula, mula, mula, mula
Red numbers, but red turns to purple
Yesterday brother, brother, brother, brother
Today enemies just because of paper
We want mula, mula, mula, mula
Red numbers, but red turns to purple
Yesterday brother, brother, brother, brother
Today enemies just because of paper

We do everything for the S, Ferrari for the S
Designer from Italy, give your money for the S
With quality for the S, Bugatti for the S
We make a ruckus, screw the diploma for the S

For the S
For the S, yeah
For the S
For the S, yeah

We make haram money, because mom wants the S
With digital scale safe, who still buys CDs today
Give me money for my negros
The habibis want steak, because salad is for diet
I'm still active on the street for the S
Even in the café, "In the Jersey of Paris" is playing
I carry a gun because the dogs want the S
I carry a gun because the dogs want the S, yeah yeah
Insolvency is trending right now, brother
Still, Bantus sit in Benz, brother
Money is never given for free
But we dribble state servants in designer shirts (designer shirts)

We want mula, mula, mula, mula
Red numbers, but red turns to purple
Yesterday brother, brother, brother, brother
Today enemies just because of paper
We want mula, mula, mula, mula
Red numbers, but red turns to purple
Yesterday brother, brother, brother, brother
Today enemies just because of paper

We do everything for the S, Ferrari for the S
Designer from Italy, give your money for the S
With quality for the S, Bugatti for the S
We make a ruckus, screw the diploma for the S

For the S
For the S, yeah
For the S
For the S

Money

For the S
For the S
For the S

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