They were haters, they betrayed me, I'm too hurt (too hurt)
I'm in the 'Ghini, almost at three hundred, I can't brake anymore (can't brake)
The blood is brown, I drank too much Hennessy
You tell me the account is there but I, I check
And if the accounts aren't there, we can take your life
Bury you in a hole like in Tennessee, oh-oh
Yes, like in Tennessee
Oh la la, Shaz

Kichta, kichta everywhere, I forget some in the jeans
I melted for the street, for her, I had a heart of wax
It eats stones when it's hot, so, bricks, I stack
The old man told me it will get better but it's getting worse and worse
And since I'm black like my CB, I can die in the movie
I need a baby, I go shopping, I buy a P.38
I need peace of heart, we grew up in the deal
We made it from stone, it comes back from the Antilles

Hey, I'm solo in my melee (in my melee)
They will hate me as much as they loved me, oh-oh
As much as they loved me, they condemned me, I couldn't plead, son
Solo in the melee, they will hate me as much as they loved me, oh-oh
As much as they loved me, too many charges, look at the CV, son

They were haters, they betrayed me, I'm too hurt
I'm in the 'Ghini, almost at three hundred, I can't brake
The blood is brown, I drank too much Hennessy
You tell me the account is there but I, I check
And if the accounts aren't there, we can take your life
Bury you in a hole like in Tennessee, oh-oh
Yes, like in Tennessee (oh-oh)

I dreamed of butterfly opening, cashing in two-three million
Mom didn't have the vein (mom didn't have the vein, nan, nan)
So, I dove into the grind, ocean full of lions
Fort-de-France, Dillon city (all the cities of France, bastard)
And I learned that the crime is not finished before we do it (yeah)
And then, all my pain on me, I buried it in the sand, ah-ah
We left school to make serious pesos
So I clean my Glock then, my Air Force 1
I always arrive on time when it's for serious things
We took a bottle, a few kilos of coke, it's too much

Me, my dreams have become nightmares (han-han)
My loyalty on the sidewalk (han-han)
I got up early but it was too late (eh)

They were haters, they betrayed me, I'm too hurt (yeah)
I'm in the 'Ghini, almost at 300, I can't brake (yeah)
The blood is brown, I drank too much Hennessy
You tell me the account is there but I, I check
And if the accounts aren't there, we can take your life
Bury you in a hole like in Tennessee, oh-oh
Yes, like in Tennessee (oh-oh)

Eh
Han-han, gangsta in my youth (in my youth)
Medusa can everywhere, I'm the star
Han-han, gangsta in my youth, han-han, gangsta in my youth
Oh-oh, uh-uh-uh, oh-oh, uh-uh-uh
Mwaka boss
Oh-oh, uh-uh-uh, oh-oh, uh-uh-uh
Jefe
Eh, eh
They were haters, they betrayed me, I'm too hurt
I'm in the 'Ghini, almost at three hundred, I can't brake
The blood is brown, too much Hennessy
Too much Hennessy
Towards Tennessee, yeah
Mwaka boss
Jefe
Binks, eh, it's heavy, it's heavy

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