It's not so much the money that interests us
As much as what the amount symbolizes
My boy has already gone too far
Believe me, there's nothing we can do for him
By glory or by war
One day we'll have it, our promised land
We will live forever in history books
Or in the police archive files
When you were going, we were coming back
Tomorrow is far, we're already there
They're already talking about the album of the year
For us it's just the year of the album
You were sending us arrows in your songs
Today you would like us to collaborate
If you really wanted to mend things
You shouldn't have sniffed the wood glue

All about driving to the bank
Flying all the way there
My whole team under the parasols
My only regret in this life will remain having only one life
To give to the cause
It's not my fault, I'm incorrigible
Only O.G. in my origins
Funerals in Polo and Tommy Jeans
Bury me on some Prodigy (woh!)
Promised on my grave
I'll die first on the throne
Tell my story when I'm gone
Woh! There's nothing useless
Love is in the little things
I'm not asking for much

I just wanted to become immortal
Before dying
I just wanted to become immortal
Before dying
Survive all my mortal enemies
Before dying
I just wanted, just wanted

Old friendship doesn't fear rust
Old proverb doesn't hold up
It seems to me that I see a lot of confused faces
When I bring out my old polaroids
Oh, you wanted to break through in France, huh?
So, you dropped your accent
You faked your voice like T-Pain
Born for a small bread, died for a croissant
I never switched or pivoted
I kept it a hundred, give or take
If one day they invite us to their gala
That time you'll know who to vote for
Ah, I never switched or pivoted
I shot straight never by the band
If you really wanted to finish with us
You shouldn't have shot blanks

All about driving to the bank
Flying all the way there
My whole team under the parasols
My only regret in this life will remain having only one life
To give to the cause
It's not my fault, I'm incorrigible
Only O.G. in my origins
Funerals in Polo and Tommy Jeans
Bury me on some Prodigy (woh!)
Promised on my grave
I'll die first on the throne
Tell my story when I'm gone
Woh! There's nothing useless
Love is in the little things
I'm not asking for much

I just wanted to become immortal
Before dying
I just wanted to become immortal
Before dying
Survive all my mortal enemies
Before dying
I just wanted (I just wanted)

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