Damn, it's easy
She wants me to have eyes only for her
I find that a bit egocentric
She wants me to quit the game for her (yeah)
Life, I'm less egocentric
Time has passed, teens have become milfs
The future is not selective, from the point of view of mines
Mine is not clear but I want you to follow it
Your rotten heart on the ground, I want you to wipe it

Whore tongues in my Royal Bacon
Millions of followers, lonely like Akon
Motherfucker, I have shit that knocks out (hey)
Motherfucker, I have numbers that take off
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, Bercy
Certified, certified, all the crews are certified
How many trophies to solve this life? (Huh?)
Drugged twins make me a double selfie

Hey, baby, baby, I have enough of a baby
I have a heart of steel more than heavy, heavy
Bring out the Belvedere, I'm coming with my double
"Hello" it's V and V, hornet, avoid and quickly
From staring at us, don't challenge the devil
We're going to divert you from your vices, bring you back on the right path
No tennis net will stop the machine
It makes me epileptic to squat the light
That's why I need booze or hash that crumbles
Like kinetic sand, so far, it's heavy
I'm not saying anything new, I'm waiting for the update
Truth seeker, I'm avoiding the epidemic, no desire, except for the flow
Aim for the severity of the God who brought you down
He disinherited you, entrusted you to the blue-Dia
Come to my blue-ta, come to the end of you
Not just at the end of three, just a flash is enough
I hope you hear me, that you're going to find faith
Find the voice and cross the path
To fuck his race to this fucked up of his race
Who insulted your race from the other end of the station
All cockroaches stuck in the matrix
Whether your name is "Amar", whether your name is "Patrice"

Singing love, it absolves me
It's better than the doses you administer to yourself
Vodka diluted in the minister's juice
Ne-jau straight out of Babidi's ass
I'm preparing revenge but I don't know what for
I remember the laughter, I don't remember you anymore
I'm nostalgic but I don't dab anymore (gang)

She wants me to have eyes only for her
I find that a bit egocentric
She wants me to quit the game, yeah, for her
Life, I'm less egocentric

Whore tongues in my Royal Bacon
Millions of followers, lonely like Akon
Motherfucker, I have shit that knocks out (hey)
Motherfucker, I have numbers that take off
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, Bercy
Certified, certified, all the crews are certified
How many trophies to solve this life? (Huh?)
Drugged twins make me a double selfie

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