We were broke songwriters (yeah)
The school system didn't want us (yeah)
Our mothers, at sixteen, kick us out
I think they took us for drug addicts (drug addicts)
She wanted us to learn a trade
Deep down, I already had a job
But I had demons to deal with (yeah)
I write to heal all my diseases
I'm burnt out like a diary
Even if my diamonds are inside
I will always look through the window
Baby, I need space
Yeah yeah I'm hungry, I'm thirsty
I'm trying to be humble and brave, yeah

We saw you coming at night
You did your shopping in the stores
Negro, you'd better stop the powder
I'm not talking about running away or trickery, yeah yeah
I look nice but deep down
I'm a very sensitive bad boy
I grew up, I rise but I only know bandits

Don't be like us
Don't take us for idols
Long life to you, we're going to die young

I fuck a flight attendant, I drink kerosene
I don't make love or war, I make money
I talk with UZI
I have a problem with blacks who braid their eyebrows
Keep your advice, keep your lessons
I pilot her cavu like a company car
Delicacy, sperm on the face avoids racial profiling
I like the mule, I like you
You shoot next to like Lukaku
I'm Martin, Malcolm, Marvin Gaye, Aston martined
Involuntary manslaughter, the drug is Dutch
A pussy after fifty years
It's an octagon without rules

Don't be like us
Don't take us for idols
Long life to you, we're going to die young

Don't be like us
Don't take us for idols
Long life to you, we're going to die young

We'll be the richest in hell
The richest in hell
Tell this purist that we don't give a damn
We'll be the richest in hell

My little Arabs will rob you
If you mock their hair, their straighteners
Ashtray full, I write in my living room
I'm the pride of ours like the great Mopao
Today, I realize, I was quite lucky
I have my mother's love, but I miss my dad
Young and violent, he will join the gang
To shed blood on a meat salad
We won't give up, they won't have peace
I'm OG like Obia the Chef
Life is increasing, it's a very risky bet
The king is dead, they have banished the heir
We did harm, we made a lot of mistakes
We were looking for money and inner peace
I regret it, I swear before God
Before God, I swear, I regret it

Don't be like us
Don't take us for idols
Long life to you, we're going to die young

Don't be like us
Don't take us for idols
Long life to you, we're going to die young

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