The OPJ wants me to give names, oh no, oh no, oh no
They say I'm naturally mean, oh no, oh no, oh no
I know that in their mouths there's only my name, wow
You can keep your pretense, all the fuss
Here I'm taking the game hostage, they sound the alarm
I'll take you to the ground, I won't pull out my blade

I'm this phenomenon from the city, all my life in the ghetto with a guitar
She did me wrong, she left me, we made love in Goyard
I wanted to possess the wealth, I saw this glow in the fog
She did me wrong, she left me, we made love in Goyard

She's looking for complications, so (so) so (so) so
She's waiting for explanations, so (so) so (so) so
She wants me to give her a little boy, to call her madam
(?) but I love the asphalt too much
And I break my relationships, I'm not normal
Let the moralizers refrain from lecturing me

To get drunk, to channel anxiety, I can't even count the joints anymore
Younger, I know mom was worried, I was drunk and coming home late
In the street there's no mercy, I see the Arabs trampling each other for your share
Every day, identity checks, until dying in the cell

She's looking for complications, so (again) so (so) so
She's waiting for explanations, so, so (so) so
She tells me "What's this application? You who love women too much
Your bad intentions will make you burn in the flames
Your only occupation is to do the h3ram
I don't want a relationship with a marginal bad boy"

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