On your head, there's the contract, from the chest, I control
From the chest, I control, like the manager checks the length of the arm
Alcohol in the jug, I make all my brothers drink
Your team is over and mine is on butter
Ask Ibra from Auber, it's N.I. first
I go starboard if there's a cop on port
And if you mess up, it lifts you at your mother's (we lift you at your mother's, bitch)
Handcuffed in the Berlingo, this son of a bitch wants to scrape the friendship
For five hundred euros or for a gold bar, band of Judas, it turns the jackets
We redo your portrait like Michelangelo
Head crushing under Maison Margiela
It stinks of CR, you sleep at the motel
The drug squad's dog sniffed everything is stored there
You're plated sixty, it smells like coke
Don't talk to me about buying, bring me Ruinart, Dom Perignon
Igo it's been a long time since I drank shandy
I'm in the blue swamp, the mother has cried again
Either I see the flames, or I see the heavens
For a little less than a gram, she does whatever you want
Thinking about working but I'm not motivated
No, I haven't seen everything, no, I haven't done everything
The dough, I wanted it and I found it
The time is over and the blood will flow, bye-bye, bang!

I put the family safe and I tear off
It's the HLM or the palace
You'd like to know everything we collect
You'd like to know everything we collect
It's the HLM or the palace
It's the HLM or the palace
It's the HLM or the palace
Send the euros or send the dollars
I put the family safe and I tear off
It's the HLM or the palace
You'd like to know everything we collect
You'd like to know everything we collect
It's the HLM or the palace
It's the HLM or the palace
It's the HLM or the palace
Send the euros or send the dollars

Who's talking bad? Bring them so we can punish them
You've been warned so next time, you slip
Who's talking bad? Bring them so we can punish them
You've been warned so next time, you slip
I'm not in the trap house before noon, get the money at midnight
No delay, only fines, you owed twelve hundred now you owe eighteen hundred
No limit, there's the original and those who imitate
Matte black bolide, I lower the window, I see them scratching for cigarettes and features

I put the family safe and I tear off
It's the HLM or the palace
You'd like to know everything we collect
You'd like to know everything we collect
It's the HLM or the palace
It's the HLM or the palace
It's the HLM or the palace
Send the euros or send the dollars
I put the family safe and I tear off
It's the HLM or the palace
You'd like to know everything we collect
You'd like to know everything we collect
It's the HLM or the palace
It's the HLM or the palace
It's the HLM or the palace
Send the euros or send the dollars

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