Prince

New pairs of Chanel in the trunk of the Durango
I put on a ski mask like a mountaineer in hiking mode
I put on a ski mask, I'm number nine like Rajon Rondo
It's useless to me but for the thrill I put an extended magazine
An angel with burnt wings (an angel with burnt wings)
I have the demon and the long arm (I have the demon and the long arm)
I have the demon and the long arm
You saw my fingers on the door you stopped crying (you stopped crying)
Boom, bam, bye
I know you're from elsewhere (bastard)
Baby mama thinks I'm cheating on her with another
While I'm solo and I only think about dying (I only think about smoking)
Product from elsewhere (product from elsewhere)
Cracker die
I come, I serve myself in the oven (I come I serve myself in your oven)
Yet I've already passed by earlier
When my bitch takes my card, she calls me "my cuddly" (my cuddly)
She wants to lose weight but my guys prefer her chubby
I keep my tracksuit bottoms on me when I take her from behind
The bitch is on her period, she stained the car seats
My mom signed me up for soccer with Lotto cleats
Today I have two watches on my wrist like a Lotto player
I have no security, I'm calibrated with my buddies
Concerts, showcases, in the tour bus there are semi-automatics

I buy another pair of white Nike Air because they don't clean
The negro carries the fruit of his labor on his two arms
Escort, remove the smoke detector from the 'bre
It's Zola, I scare away, the hottest take shelter
In the competition I have only one opponent
I'm racing against myself
The whore wants me to take responsibility for her like my iron
Ooh, baby it's dead

I think about my mental health, I think about changing my ideas
I think about smashing your face and changing your face ID
It's the Birkin in the Hermes box that decided it
I was cutting drugs at the base, not CDs
Run, there's your bus, I was taking my extinguishers to the bus (bus)
In Hamidou's Clio, five heads or more
Look at my past, don't just look at my twenty-one inch rims
Negro I lift bags of weed but impossible for me to push them
Foot descent in the enemy zone, I catch the first one who passes (you're dead)
By diving into his eyes, I can understand what the human thinks
Unlimited consumption, for my brothers I don't read the drop
They paid my team so that tensions would ease
Connection to the distributor and there the zeros dance (money)
Even a millionaire, bastard I would take the ten dollar bills
It's only for my two arms, two legs that I can thank luck
Need a meter on the four, my bitch is already passing the six

In the competition I have only one opponent
I'm racing against myself
The whore wants me to take responsibility for her like my iron
Ooh, baby it's dead

I buy another pair of white Nike Air because they don't clean
The negro carries the fruit of his labor on his two arms
Escort, remove the smoke detector from the 'bre
It's Zola, I scare away, the hottest take shelter
In the competition I have only one opponent
I'm racing against myself
The whore wants me to take responsibility for her like my iron
Ooh, baby it's dead (Prince)

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