I hate the game, they're mad at me
Everyone has their own shit now, that's how it is my friend
Too far, me and rap is a love story
Kid, you're staring at me, I was doing better at your age
For real, they're mad at me
We end up together
Thinking about it makes me sad, sad, sad

I don't care about what's happening
I'm fed up, I'm saying bye bye
Life is not like this my friend
I want to do my things in Miami

I know what they're worth
I don't bother hiding dirty stuff anymore
Why are you laughing
I loved them, they hurt me
Right now, I'm only thinking about you
I tell myself it's nothing and I'm going in circles

I don't care about what's happening
I'm fed up, I'm saying bye bye
Life is not like this my friend
I want to do my things in Miami

What's up my friend
I want to do my things in Miami
I don't care about what's happening
I'm fed up, I'm saying bye bye
Life is not like this my friend
I want to do my things in Miami
What's up my friend
What's up my friend
What's up my friend
What's up my friend
What's up my friend
What's up my friend
What's up my friend
What's up my friend

Too hungry so send the money
There are still holes in my tracksuit
Don't take it badly, I'm teasing, I'm playing
Bring out the weed so I can grind everything
Where does this fucking Ju-Jul come from
With him, the jealous ones annoy me
People told me, you're a treat
We even stole the neighbor downstairs
We know the street my brother
I don't even need to talk about it
Brothers are being judged, we're tight
The whole neighborhood in front of the palace
You don't see me much on the ground
I'm keeping a low profile, that's what my mother wants
Too many problems, bro, it's expensive
It drives everyone crazy, it makes me nervous
I treat myself, it costs me nothing
I smell the Yves Saint Laurent perfume
They're getting high for nothing

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