(Joskee got the drip)

Welcome to the barrio
My soul is blunt, fully fogged, through Compton in a convertible
It's always about the snap, because I'm never satisfied
We want a few million
Come loaded into your city
We want a few million
No mercy, give it to him
(Joskee got the drip, uh) Tek-tek

Aha, aha, plaques on the block, I am (brrt)
Undercover, Para tempts, give it to him (Çüş)
Want racks, put a hundred on Milan
My Nigga, step back, six jabs, lower jaw, okay (bam)
Fréros, who mediate drugs to you
Make a few grand through ticking, but have no residence permit (haha)
Hey, the price for your chatter, you can't negotiate
So listen carefully before you end up in a dentist's office (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Keep your distance, look and marvel, the Nigga fucks (wouh)
You're really crass, be careful, Si-Silah click, ah
Here there's hash import from Marrakech
Chechens get tickers, so Nigga, better come alone

Welcome to the barrio
My soul is blunt, fully fogged, through Compton in a convertible
It's always about the snap, because I'm never satisfied
We want a few million
Come loaded into your city
We want a few million
No mercy, give it to him
(Joskee got the drip, uh) Tek-tek

It's about baba carriage
About gold plates, fabrics, resinous pocks, ey-yeah
What my Bradas want
Flous with tek-tek and roll Range Rover (ey)
We want a few million
But unfortunately we are trapped in the area, ah-ah
I hope it will be worth it
The way I go, because the skull is numb (Çüş)
Kenan, TANO, we'll sort it out (ah-ha)
Hey, this Dünya is disgusting
Hey, the Tyson pushes the packets
On (?), quickly away from Policía (bam, bam, bam)

Welcome to the barrio
My soul is blunt, fully fogged, through Compton in a convertible
It's always about the snap, because I'm never satisfied
We want a few million
Come loaded into your city
We want a few million
No mercy, give it to him
(Joskee got the drip, uh) Tek-tek

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