Code 594
I mix the fafs, business and work
Is it the clean that's dirty or the dirty that's clean?

I increase the profit every day, yeah, like their stress rate
One, two, three, we pick up everything, we leave
All passed through the dance
Dropped out of school, we would have disappointed Charlemagne
I'm the best in the series, ZK, RS trophy
Hyper profit, the boss in hypertrophy
I don't see him calm like a courier in a dead end
Listen to this, it's not cut with a saw
I rap for the voiceless, those who smile even in hardship
Those who recognize themselves in the cold blood
White hearts are rare, they might be in the pound
From father to son, we change the metal of the spoon
My mother, a warrior who didn't raise me on the sidewalk
You have to believe she sees weakness as a big finger
Come on, let's handle this now, I don't want to think about it later
May God keep me away from the same failure as Redouane

Each his destiny and like each his mess
No one will share their feast
Tonight, I thought I saw hope in the dark
I couldn't even check it, it said goodbye to me
You keep lying, you don't sell half a ton
And the whore who swindles you is neither beautiful nor good
Fast, efficient, disciplined, good night
The banker doesn't care that I don't have a diploma

The banker doesn't care that I don't have a diploma
Is it the clean that's dirty or the dirty that's clean?
If I mix the fafs of business and work
Is it the clean that's dirty or the dirty that's clean?
Code 594, hooded guy in an M3, drugs slipped into an F3
If I mix the fafs of business and work
Is it the clean that's dirty or the dirty that's clean?

There's only the safe we don't have the codes for
Between men, we say things
If we don't, it's because we're being listened to
It hangs by a thread, for the plan to go wrong
We only think about holding the middle like Busquets
For pasta, how many here ended up toasted?
Lived tired-deg as it's not allowed
In six hours, it will be 48 that I haven't slept
You work 35, you think you're going to leave the misery
I'm like ZK, I see the bandits acting nice
And the Gandhis taking the guns, playing bandits
I was following the dabiste instead of blowing out my candles
If you're not a handyman, better get the tools refunded
Can you imagine where I live? Then think about where I come from
Where I am, even a K-Way is useless when the shower comes
Tell me who doesn't eye the multicolored wad
He tells me "it doesn't move" as if between us, there was the price of gold

Each his destiny and like each his mess
No one will share their feast
Tonight, I thought I saw hope in the dark
I couldn't even check it, it said goodbye to me
You keep lying, you don't sell half a ton
And the whore who swindles you is neither beautiful nor good
Fast, efficient, disciplined, good night
The banker doesn't care that I don't have a diploma

The banker doesn't care that I don't have a diploma
Is it the clean that's dirty or the dirty that's clean?
If I mix the fafs of business and work
Is it the clean that's dirty or the dirty that's clean?
Code 594, hooded guy in an M3, drugs slipped into an F3
If I mix the fafs of business and work
Is it the clean that's dirty or the dirty that's clean?

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