They will speak ill behind my back mahlich, it's not serious, I'm escaping
The past is the past, peace but I don't forget the dirt
It's not serious, I'm escaping

Do you like my style, coco?
Coco, coco, coco, hey my bella, hey my bella
Check out my style, coco
Coco, coco, coco, hey my bella, hey my bella
In her ass, I get lost, as if it's hell
My coco, I have the flair, the reaper wants to get me
I don't have the time, I don't have the words anymore
If it's not you, it will be another

Coco, my coco, coco, my coco
Go ahead sing, go ahead dance, it's the hatred
Hey my bella, hey my bella
Go ahead sing, go ahead dance
It's the hatred (I'm struggling, you're wasting my time)
I don't know what to think anymore
Coco wants the gold, but you're not happy
Bad neighborhood

We're drowning in booze, I smoked too much weed
My head is exploding even though I'm hungry
Coco fills the fridge, I write in the Clio
Time passes, my coco, the ringing of the bigo
Paro in the bendo, coco, yeah coco
You often hurt yourself, you know
Don't worry about other people's troubles
When it's too much for you, but what have you done?
Yeah coco, what's going on in your head? You're tightening
Get a grip before you lose yourself
You can be a good guy, end up in hell

Coco, my coco, coco, my coco
Go ahead sing, go ahead dance, it's the hatred
Hey my bella, hey my bella
Go ahead sing, go ahead dance
It's the hatred (I'm struggling, you're wasting my time)
I don't know what to think anymore
Coco wants the gold, but you're not happy
Bad neighborhood

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