Cuz, I'm spinning in TDM
Under Grey Goose, I forget the problems
And I cough when I smoke too much weed
Bro, I didn't betray the omerta
You don't call me when I need help
You don't love me, know that I don't either
Don't worry, I'm rolling, I'm doing my joint
If I don't hang out, it's because I don't feel you anymore
You belittle me, well, screw your ancestors
Don't be surprised if we come at 7 in the Golf 5
Stop playing the mafioso, you're just a sock

Put on your hood
It's the sound of the scratch
Stolen car
It's the sound of the scratch
Are you being chased?
Drive the BAC crazy
Watch the license plate
Drive the BAC crazy
Put on your hood
It's the sound of the scratch
Stolen car
It's the sound of the scratch
Are you being chased?
Drive the BAC crazy
Watch the license plate
Drive the BAC crazy

Rear wheel, pouch in the underwear
I shift gears in the open air you like the sensation
I have bad and good acquaintances
Two cops on me I send a little one to the grocery store
It cuts on the plate to smoke the hit that slaps you, boy
They say I'm showing off, that I'm playing the pimp, that I don't stand by my words but let's move on
With a truncheon, I take them these fags thought I was joking, I'm joking
I drive the BAC crazy, hair in the wind
I still don't have a helmet, a helmet
Yamaha sideways, I wheelie, I can't see ahead be careful when you cross, baba
I swore to the grandfather that I will mess with them till the end, baba
Yamaha sideways, I wheelie, I can't see ahead be careful when you cross, baba
I swore to the grandfather that I will mess with them till the end, baba

Put on your hood
It's the sound of the scratch
Stolen car
It's the sound of the scratch
Are you being chased?
Drive the BAC crazy
Watch the license plate
Drive the BAC crazy
Put on your hood
It's the sound of the scratch
Stolen car
It's the sound of the scratch
Are you being chased?
Drive the BAC crazy
Watch the license plate
Drive the BAC crazy

I break everything on the BPM
You disgust me, you and your look
If we listen to you, I'm finished yet I put all my damn heart into it, I'm struggling
I put the face mask under the Arai
I sleep the apple under the ear
I can do Rap, Pop, Raï
I can say "Wesh son of" or "Wesh My Kheye"
Wanted, people are under bulletproof vests
Praying to have a Superbowl
I don't care if with my clothes I walk alone
I keep my Quechua bag on my shoulders
If I want I hire little vatos
From La Quiqa in Narcos
I haven't changed, I defend my cause
My youth in Lacoste

Put on your hood
It's the sound of the scratch
Stolen car
It's the sound of the scratch
Are you being chased?
Drive the BAC crazy
Watch the license plate
Drive the BAC crazy
Put on your hood
It's the sound of the scratch
Stolen car
It's the sound of the scratch
Are you being chased?
Drive the BAC crazy
Watch the license plate
Drive the BAC crazy

Put on your hood
It's the sound of the scratch
Stolen car
It's the sound of the scratch
Are you being chased?
Drive the BAC crazy
Watch the license plate
Drive the BAC crazy
Put on your hood
It's the sound of the scratch
Stolen car
It's the sound of the scratch
Are you being chased?
Drive the BAC crazy
Watch the license plate
Drive the BAC crazy

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