Ok, stuck in the bad you know that time passes
High, no way to stop the weed we pack it
Stored, weed and others you need the contacts
Shocked, police burst in watch out we run
Bro, from turning around don't worry I'm used to it
Operational, but we shouldn't smoke to the point of overdose
By the way, I can't tell you all our jumped ramparts
You know, I have friends in jail that I can't save
In truth, I think we don't regret the bullshit of the city
In secret, it's been a long time since we smoked hash, the summit
The struggle and the bills have encouraged us
In short, we will make our money outside no need to insist

Spin the bottle, there are cups, don't worry, we empty it
I hang out where we struggle my face there is no star life
I, dream of leaving far from here, there is nothing strange
We find the smile in 'cons, mania, you know we love it
Spin the bottle, there are cups, don't worry, we empty it
I hang out where we struggle my face there is no star life
I, dream of leaving far from here, there is nothing strange
We find the smile in 'cons, mania, you know we love it

Ok, we go to the zone in the in the tess it's mined
Go through the tobacco for the PCS to Mina, bro
It's been a while since we saw him, I'm tired
He tells me "you're sure I'm doing nothing, I sell almost like a chimney"
Moroccan for the lungs, Guyanese for the nose
We will always do everything for the dough, even stoned like Polish (please)
Don't come and tell us about your whole khener session (you khleh)
I touch the zipette more than my own CD
We do it as it should be, don't worry we don't do it in the this-life
I tell you what I live, you get a little lost it shows (well yeah)
It starts to rain, there's the lookout under k-way (by the way)
In the building, don't worry the others are settled

Spin the bottle, there are cups, don't worry, we empty it
I hang out where we struggle my face there is no star life
I, dream of leaving far from here, there is nothing strange
We find the smile in 'cons, mania, you know we love it
Spin the bottle, there are cups, don't worry, we empty it
I hang out where we struggle my face there is no star life
I, dream of leaving far from here, there is nothing strange
We find the smile in 'cons, mania, you know we love it

The money grave, the money grave, the money grave
But we are die, but we are die, but we are die
The money grave, the money grave, the money grave
But we are die, but we are die, but we are die

Spin the bottle, there are cups, don't worry, we empty it
I hang out where we struggle my face there is no star life
I, dream of leaving far from here, there is nothing strange
We find the smile in 'cons, mania, you know we love it
Spin the bottle, there are cups, don't worry, we empty it
I hang out where we struggle my face there is no star life
I, dream of leaving far from here, there is nothing strange
We find the smile in 'cons, mania, you know we love it

The money grave, the money grave, the money grave
But we are die, but we are die, but we are die

But we are die, but we are die, but we are die

It's T.I.M

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