Brother, brother

They all want to know what we did
Anyway, I didn't do what you did
We could do it if we had to
You should never have but you messed up, yeah, yeah
My brother, the bill will be fucking salty
In case of trouble, you knew who could support you
In the binks, where are you? (Where are you?)
Hooded, you walk alone (walk alone)
Together, we are stronger (stronger)
No feelings for the whores (the whores)
The Kala' makes Mia dance (Mia)
You khalass if you're too niya (too niya)

Brother, Brother
All of Vienna is Gomorrah
Brother, Brother
Have millions in cash
Brother, Brother
Come, tell me, what I drive
Ferrari bismillah
West Vienna, Paris-Dakar

Have nothing to do, take a few pics on the (?)
You Piç, don't talk too much, everyone sees where you live
Why are you showing your money here? They will come and take it from you
Brother, that's what we're used to (ah)
Life is too short for your blabla
I'm like Pablo, give me your Tata
You want to land like us, want a team like us
But dance in the clip like Nikeata
Too much stress on my WhatsApp, ah
The bastard, he fucks my Tesla
Ferrari drives faster than Cessna, wrmm
So I park in your sister's ass

We shock you, the noise of the pump, welcome, my bella
Here we smoke the bomb, bomb, bomb from Marbella
And yes, that's how the scarlas from my place do, do, do
We started from the bottom, Ferrari, bismillah
Hey, I know the struggle, sleeping outside
But I keep my head on my shoulders
They want to reach me, I thank them strongly
My mother is always worth gold

Brother, Brother
Marseille is Gomorrah
Brother, Brother
Have millions in cash
Brother, Brother
Come, tell me, what I drive
Ferrari bismillah
West Vienna, Paris-Dakar

I leave my house, friend, I find myself in Berlin (in two-two)
The miss wants Givenchy, the Guerlain kit (in leu-leu)
I'm stoned but I do it again (ha-ha-ha)
She put the bracelet on you, I haven't seen you since
But you're stubborn, brother, I told you
In the zone, too many are disappointed, jail or death, it's predicted
It gets on my nerves, these sons of bitches are corrupt (are corrupt)
I do my business, brother no one will have me anymore

Where were you when it was rough? I've always been on the field
I'm going to shut your mouth
The time of tightening is over
Full on my way, I've crossed too many sons of bitches
I don't give a damn anymore, every day, one more vice
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (brother, brother)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (brother, brother)
The buddy lifts the motorcycle, the other is calibrated in the car
The putas, the putos, me, all that, I don't calculate too much anymore

The team, ah, we are here
Brother, Brother
All of Vienna is Gomorrah
Brother, Brother
Have millions in cash
Brother, Brother
Come, tell me, what I drive
Ferrari bismillah
West Vienna, Paris-Dakar
Brother, Brother
Marseille is Gomorrah
Brother, Brother
Have millions in cash
Brother, Brother
Come, tell me, what I drive
Ferrari bismillah
West Vienna, Paris-Dakar

Brother, Brother, Marseille is Gomorrah

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