One, one thing to settle, we burst in convoy
You're less cocky when it's us, huh
Four burnt-out black guys in the car
If you hear the sirens, it's for us, huh
You don't like it when she stands up to you
You prefer when she kneels, huh
Why did you run when your people came?
In truth, it's you who's weird, huh

All my drugs, you could end up with your ass in the air, wake up
There are only sleepwalkers in your city, in the street, they have no salary
Black guy, watch out, your life flips the moment the knife goes through (brr)
Sometimes, fate does zero favors (brr)
I speak, I don't speak, I'm in my bubble (brr, brr, brr)
The haters want my time, don't worry, I don't give them the time

You're not in place, you tell girls stories
Mine is Lebara, supposedly, you have the arm but it's you who clears out
The cops set up roadblocks, good riddance
I sold CDs, I pocketed my rage (han)
You, you want to haggle us on the price of hash (wouh)
There's the BAC, we take off, we handle the start (wouh)
I throw a kichta during the purchase (really?)
I saw luck smile, mom's prayers make me avoid trouble (really?)
Fight we hit hard, never do we chatter
In the neighborhood, I'm too there, I tell myself "I have to get out"
I'm approached for weed even when I'm on vacation

And if you're the blood, I couldn't be absent (uh)
I'm always ready, just tell me when we're going (uh)
I come out handcuffed, there are always replacements
I'm at the hotel during the search, they're waiting for me
School was a pain, I tore everything up, I skipped classes
Scarf, I tore everything up, I smoke dope after getting chased
I'm ruining my health, I feel my life shortening
Evil thoughts in the head, if you listen to this voice too much, you'll end up crazy
You ended up in the hole, your girl, we pierce her, bitch, if your guy falls, it's fate

Mom just wants her son to be there, all my exes want me to end up solo
Peacekeeper wants to see me on the ground
Too many enemies who want to see me in heaven
Might as well walk alone, dude, you die alone
I have two losers, I don't answer when you harass me
I have two losers, I don't answer when you harass me
I know they'd like to see me in a shroud
They want to bury me but I'm the one with the shovel
You're a flake so she calls me
You're afraid of retaliation you maintain peace
Too much hatred in the peace district
There's blood on my pair every time I write, blood on my pen
I lost brothers, I kept my chip, I'm not a junkie
Before fucking up, I sold pure, I sold pure

In the oven, there are, in the oven, there are horny junkies (ouh)
Who only ask to inhale (ouh)
But don't play the girl with values just because
Just because you're afraid to swallow (han)
At your place, they rob, they don't have a key, they talk about suitcases (really?)
Before you pick up the cash, you have to put a bill
Evil dressed me, normal that I trivialize
The first on the kamas when I delivered on Beriz (poh, poh)
When I was solo all the time, it was like that
I thought about giving up everything and putting on the kamis
In the process, I was doing my client in the axis
I want them to get me out of here, I don't like being idolized but I love dollars too much
In my room, I feel guilty like a convict
Sinful money I count, there's too much there

I don't like when they search the state of the place
I can kill for you if in my blood, you have ties
Supposedly, you've been rapping for a long time but we're still waiting for you to improve
Ready for the worst to have a better world, to arrest or to die, you need the right balance
Working for a minimum wage is insulting, at the end of the month, you haven't even made 1200

There's brown, there's gold, I only think about my bundles, it sells Fatou, Camelia
We're everywhere, we fuck everything, we hide everything, we break everything
A cop on the ground, it screams "hallelujah"
Never in my life I tattoo like these black guys even if she has assets
I fuck her once, we go everywhere, we crash in your party
The dope, ambiance of the whites, do you receive me?

There's brown, there's gold, I only think about my bundles, it sells Fatou, Camelia
We're everywhere, we fuck everything, we hide everything, we break everything
A cop on the ground, it screams "hallelujah"
Never in my life I tattoo like these black guys even if she has assets
I fuck her once, we go everywhere, we crash in your party
The dope, ambiance of the whites, do you receive me?

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