It's the entrance that shocks
Apparently, it's the entrance that hurts
While I'm filling my pockets
Well these bitches, they turn their coats
And you remember it at school
In college, we were already folding addresses
We hit the streets too early
If there's a cop, there's always my strawberry, huh
I can't leave my half of the dough
Profit coefficient three, direct
There are humans who steal jewelry
I have an appointment tonight at Porte de la Villette
I don't depend on the one who holds the paper
Because it's me who has the paper, huh
We've seen all sorts of things
It's hard to impress us
We'll barbecue you, zero hand
Elastic on the kicks every 10,000
I'm Ciro, you're Genny
I teach you life, hey
We only get what we deserve
Little ones in BW's
Some are drifting
I listen to millions when I'm in my Feline
I have to settle down
The little ones want to do them like Stalin to finish themselves

And why are you talking already?
And you know what I pulled you out with a gun without a bullet
And now, you're going to start quibbling over a robbery without a gun
Huh, is that it?
And you really think we're going to go in, we're going to rob them
They're going to ask us if they're real guns or not, huh?
But you're completely crazy, they're all going to shut up
They, we're going to rob them, they're going to shut up
They're all going to lie down and that's it, that's it
Shut up, put on your hood

I've grown up, I'm getting older
It's nobody's fault, big guy, if you bury yourself alone
Where I can't stand I swim
I have the Kalashnikov, I'm sending you in a coffin
I've grown up, I'm getting older
It's nobody's fault, big guy, if you bury yourself alone
Where I can't stand I swim
I have the Kalashnikov, I'm sending you in a coffin, oh

Ooh, I'm getting older
Oh oh oh oh oh, where I can't stand to swim
Oh, ooh, I'm getting older
Oh oh oh oh oh, where I can't stand to swim

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