Yeah, slay slay, hey
We want the Luxury Life
Oh la la, I'm in trouble

Only lucrative, here are our principles
I'm the king, don't talk to me about democracy
You're harmless, you play the bandit
Mom, I've grown up, I left the hood, asshole applaud
Hey, you're not happy to see a black guy sign so many contracts
I'm in my country, I'm never relaxed
But I'm going to make money no matter what it costs
Damn I've gained weight, I have to downgrade, hey
Why are there so many bitches to tighten
So much I've counted, downright
Every new transfer, I have to assimilate
Soon I'm going to erase them all, hey
All those who copy my actions
We're going to last, know that
I give you time to understand that it's real

Hey, why are you jealous?
That you don't have it I have it
I'm shopping, I'm stretching
I'm going to Los Angeles
No, don't compare yourself to me
Don't compare me to you
Because I'm incomparable
The last ones, it won't be us, hey
Oh la la, I'm in trouble
Oh la la, damn brothers
I saw her big boobs, I couldn't resist
Oh la la, I'm in trouble
Oh la la, I'm in trouble
Oh la la, damn brothers
I saw her big boobs, I couldn't resist
Oh la la, I'm in trouble (oh la la)
(Oh la la, I'm in trouble, oh la la)
(Oh la la, damn brothers, oh la la)
(Oh la la, I'm in trouble, oh la la)
(Oh la la, I'm in trouble)

Oh la la, damn brothers
Oh la la, I'm in trouble
It's been a long time since we've been able to relax a bit
I have to go all the way there for a concert
We didn't see the time pass but I predicted the future
You have to make the moulaga in all ways
Even if it means living only at night like a vampire
Buddy, my destiny is traced
You can't hinder, it's better to stay seated, hey
When you're OP you'll signal me, anarchy like Tracy
Yeah, I'm going to crush everything
I admit the coal is practical
It's over the crave-bi, here it's the past
Son of a bitch, you're tiring me
Don't you see you're rinsed? Don't you see you're faded?

Hey, why are you jealous?
That you don't have it I have it
I'm shopping, I'm stretching
I'm going to Los Angeles
No, don't compare yourself to me
Don't compare me to you
Because I'm incomparable
The last ones, it won't be us, hey
Oh la la, I'm in trouble
Oh la la, damn brothers
I saw her big boobs, I couldn't resist
Oh la la, I'm in trouble
Oh la la, I'm in trouble
Oh la la, damn brothers
I saw her big boobs, I couldn't resist
Oh la la, I'm in trouble (oh la la)
(Oh la la, I'm in trouble, oh la la)
(Oh la la, damn brothers, oh la la)
(Oh la la, I'm in trouble, oh la la)
(Oh la la, I'm in trouble)

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