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Eh, you're only good at telling your life story, I was all alone
The descents are over
Together it turns you off in your city (you're dead)
Still assholes, I see them sucking up to people
If you're til-gen you sink, at worst you end up indigent
Don't play the wholesaler, the zink, we know you don't have them
Hidden behind your door, it's your friend we use as bait
There were days it was mean, needed money
I went through the roof, I was gloved, I emptied his apartment
They put 4-4-2, I entered on the ring road, flashing lights
I'm in the left lane
I smoke the peufra from the rif, he sells you dreams
He doesn't even have a side, this bitch makes me laugh
I don't do mala, wallah for less than 10k I was ready to finish it
Eh, we don't know each other, don't worry, I know paranoid guys
You want guys on the ground, wallah, put the taro
They talk about gun teams, just guys who panic
I let them talk and wait for the right moment to leave them on the tile
It's been known since ti-pe, I'm burned in the tess
I took tals, I talk to him about big amounts
Only on set up jobs, comebacks
Opening of the rainté, daring descents
You're handcuffed, you see everything under seal
Even what you took the day before, don't play the thug
You're just a manager, run away, I took more than you
There are those who pass through customs, those who go through the roof
Stay focused, you say it's your buddy, he talks bad about you
Before talking business, go pay what you owe
I was losing, I climbed back up
I've seen sold out, it was shit
Had to climb the slope, calm, I came back down
I was aware, I can't betray my buddy even if it's tense
Change gloves so as not to leave DNA in the second burglary
I came to scratch my piece, I didn't show the toca
I didn't knock, I have friends next door
Bresom like Bogota, I counted everything, side businesses
I beep you if I have the chance, it's not easy, you can climb back up
If you have the right contacts, I'm talking about investigation
I'm talking in kilos, in quest
If it's cash, we cash in, I'm in my car
I pay the manager of the tess and I go see my keh
I don't hang out with them, it's little assholes who fight over a teh
They make tals and if you need details, well you go to the tess
Attempted murder, I was going to see my brother at the parlu
Only potatoes, I have more than 10 meuj filtered in the cavu
I can die for the family, everything we do is real
I want my share, so the one who touches mine
It's logical that I give him one
I went through the mill, there I only met the canine
I'm at farci's, decompressing on a meuj from Cali
I passed the gates even though I hadn't even braked
You're family supposedly, you weren't when it was crying famine
Black transaction, I've seen guys more involved than your dead
In this business, no love, if you don't pay, they pull your mother's hair
You got into it and now you're surprised where it takes you
Only two-digit sentences in front of the bar
The street is dirty, its mother
The street is dirty, you can even get given by your buddy
I treated the worker when I supplied him with slices
The street is dirty, you can even get given by your buddy
You know the code, if you don't break the balls, no one bothers you

If you don't break the balls, no one bothers you
You piss off, we break your back
You betray, you're dead, it's the mentality, it's the only law

Eh, I leave the contact in the car
I got out to do some dirty work
It's the descent of bread for sums
Transaction like a dad, I'm involved
Fool, we know what to do when it's nasty
I resold his grandmother, no one incited me
Put shells of a liter or two on an exchange
I've seen some turn around for an exchange
Bossy, I have two calibers for my defense
Screwed in the skin, I'm condemned
For a robbery, I've seen years go by
It's known, it cuts your hand for euros
For euros, I've detailed slices
It was mined in the sector, caliber or knife in the door
Tell me it's this bitch that scares you
On my mother that we're going to leave him on the ground
At each gunshot, the cops know it's the hood
Drug trafficking, it's the daily life
You know at home we only think about inflating the cash register
You're out of luck if your friend comes
He's going to get hit in the middle of the hood
We're nasty, it can put you for a ten g
Had to connect from Vitry to (?)
There are pirates who rob your mother in front of your business
(?) Drop the recipe to the counter
Always focused in the box
I still haven't taken a big amount
I don't have your time but I only think about inflating the cash register
The opj on your sides investigate, they think they see tons
But it talks in kil, in quests
I don't even calculate all these myths
Even if I did it all by myself in the hood

I've lost friends, some over a cash story
I've lost friends, they turned their backs on me long before I had cash
I'm all alone, forced to do my task
For paper, big it attaches you
You know it doesn't touch the chew
There was no knife, I cut the 'tail with an ax

I've always been told not to worry
I'm stuck not in the five stars
I talk to guys who've turned five summers
It thinks about cash, it escapes jail
I sell CDs, I make them enter up to CD
I got my CB, too many times I get PCS
Hooded on his PCX the little ones sell you shit, sell PCR tests
You can see the manager but the head incognito
It's mouth sewn at the police station, I know these big myths
A little stressed, it gives names in front of Nico
And if there's a fight, you call me I arrive immediately
It's mouth sewn at the police station, I know these big myths
A little stressed, it gives names in front of Nico

I've lost friends, some over a cash story
I've lost friends, they turned their backs on me long before I had cash
I'm all alone, forced to do my task
For paper, big it attaches you
You know it doesn't touch the chew, there was no knife, I cut the 'tail with an ax
I've lost friends, some over a cash story
I've lost friends, they turned their backs on me long before I had cash
I'm all alone, forced to do my task
For paper, big it attaches you
You know it doesn't touch the chew, there was no knife, I cut the 'tail with an ax

I've lost friends, some over a cash story
I've lost friends, they turned their backs on me long before I had cash
I've lost friends, some over a cash story
I've lost friends, they turned their backs on me long before I had cash
Droits traduction : traduction officielle en Anglais sous licence Lyricfind respectant le droit d'auteur.
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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group

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