Mean stuff's going down tonight
We're going to screw him over for 5 minutes there

Sit down, detail a photo and when you're done, I'll be done
We need more losers, weed is like inspiration, it's infinite
I burned the submarine there, I know it's not Sponge who's filming
It recovers vacuum-packed stuff, in cellophane or film
My audience is growing but you know I have to refine them
If I get views, I also have to show them where the smoke is
The hood is the hazi, the mothers saw me born
They recognize me even when I'm hooded, they call me from the windows
I've been involved since I was a minor, I ate big CR
Making money, driving iron, screwing girls is r
They've known me since I was little, big bastard we aim much higher
Dressing up as a plumber making pavtars that's the good tips
I could rap all the TP but well I'm only going to do it for 5 minutes
I have to stay lucid for the batman, the 5008
Ordinary day in the neighborhood it makes hunts because we're bored
Go to BP it puts coco, it puts oil

200,000 views is not much but I know I delight the cities
When they send me snaps where they listen to me in Luynes (it's serious)
I know he has no contact, I'm not going to listen to him
We ask him for 1 kilo, he tells us his life
I don't like him talking next to me, we have to cut his tongue
But wallaye it's a pain in the ass when maglight wakes you up
8 o'clock sharp, in cell, stoned from the night before
Yen-cli in Draveil, screw his mother we're not looking for work
It comes out of the shtar need papel so aggravating situation (pah)
When we hit you feel the blows
More than 5 years that I cut
Never had a NEPH code, I only had lock numbers
They say my blaz in listens
There are even times when I feel a little stupid
When I tell myself they can only investigate if they listen to my songs
I've matured but I still sell weed with my cap on the tec
Aquarium, smoke in the pecs
I broke the little perfect fade, the little tracksuit
But since I'm at TP we won't see that I shoot

At home we want brinks we don't want to party
Big it's the G, you just have to put on a thong we validate all your clothes
It will hasbah your mother even if you only have brothers
A little paper and you have no more family name, big we make no more effort
They talk about investing in Marbel' with Marbé
To launder you need a label, we are carbo
I la ché-bran, I call her my beautiful or my baby
I'm going to do dirty to her, I know I'm not handsome

Close the car windows you're not a smoker
Big Urus, I spread, I'm in a bad mood
I don't even smile when (?)
I put the smile for this yen-cli that I delayed by an hour (wait for me)
Will detail from the ner, will detail from the ner
He also has latex gloves because he knows that in jail
There is no end of the tunnel, there is no end of the tunnel
And if there is no wari coffré you will not be able to canteen (it's dead)
Me, I'm unleashed, I'm going to slam without whining
I'm wild, she knows my continent
Paid hotel room, I'm going to make it profitable (I rented it)
You don't even need to say Mola continue
The teh has stripped you, the teh has stripped you
You're not going to do it to us, you're not going to scratch on the pile
The look says a lot, the look says a lot
We've been dealers since yesterday, prison won't stop me

Wallah Bouchi tell them
I have 13 olives, there's everything to make a big field
Wallah my bro, I love the hess who never tera
There's sheikh (?)
I haven't seen him since Rotter 1
Soon back the hazards of the tess we will tell him
For the alcantara leather, you have to fracture alcantara
To defend the field, I fight like Thomas Sankara
I have the bar his mother, I'm under filtered she has to be careful
Hey old man, I got into rap because of our crazy lives
And if I can cer-per by telling it, it's square (it's square)
Since my sixth involved in descent, when you were revising
You were a bitch if you didn't go to fight (big bitch)
Cutter in the pocket, don't care about your size
You get it or not, it's since we were little that we are rotten (shlass, shlass)
The CR is going to explode, and I'm prepared (rah, rah)
Everything must be whitened, we get into businesses and it's not the same anymore
(Not the same, not the same)

Strength to KRK I can say until my death there will be no era-ga (my brother)
For my brothers, I can aim in the thousand there will be no panenka (paw)
You want zip you have to plug the Honda, yeah old man don't panic
When there's no more we'll take again, the profit, we don't fuck
There are the flavors of rotter if you're not up for weed anymore
It's good I'm going to plug my two Dutch, the state of mind and the B
Apply or pochtonné in my camp I have the ball
I'm doing dirty to stop sinning when I'll be in djellaba
I don't take it out cut, I call banger there's 40 G there
I send the little one in front of G the Dalle
Without moving I ate my part (don't move)
And fuck all the pigs' mother
When I'm with Marlo they want to do us these big bastards
It's been 4 minutes that I fuck the instru without much effort
There, you check the time and you say Mola he's strong
(Wallah Mola he's strong) and you say Mola he's strong

I'm a charo of the city, you can ask everyone knows
It's not because of the cross but the insignia that I'm fast running
The pussy to the judge, put your sentence, I'm not scared
Igo my ancestors lived worse, slaves in Goré
This idiot calls me my sweetheart or Mola adored
Whereas I just come to tire her out when I'm a little drunk
(A little drunk, a little drunk) and yeah when I'm a little drunk
At home there's the caliber in the apartment it's not for decoration

Too visionary, must end up millionaire
There's the doorman at the entrance it's not the residential areas
We make cash in the porch (all the time)
We pray, we live, we die (you know)
Too visionary, must end up millionaire
There's the doorman at the entrance it's not the residential areas
We make cash in the porch (all the time)
We pray, we live, we die (you know)

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