It's square
It's square

Bag with a thousand-two with a pushka
It's half past midnight, I'm a night owl
I put on the tracksuit, not the suit
I put on the LV, not the All Star (Star)
On the ring road, in traffic jams
I need a private jet, so I can prosper
I'm with a Russian in a German car
I got robbed, I'm on a poster (s'ter)

2K23, it's dead, I pull hard as if I had zero money (money)
And given the amounts on the contracts
I'm going to sign them with a fountain pen
Started from nothing, it's the HLM life
We didn't know the residential areas
All we want is the infinity pool
Basically, to end up a millionaire

It's just the city, we have the six-shots
Little jerk, you know it, no need for D.A
Two forty six, left lane
Headlights, I burst the flash, big, we drive in DA
Narvalo, I want more than a skalape, amnesia for the comedown
Nine-three in the stairwell
There's scale for those who want to climb

You know that under the skis, there's snow (snow)
Like under the tires, there's asphalt (asphalt)
But under the asphalt, there's embers (embers)
We're revising your contract downwards (to the tess)
It's just after this little break (break)
The lifestyle of an involved guy (involved)
You're robbing me with a Colt 45
I pull out the same replica to retaliate (square, square)

It stinks of CR and THC
In rap, I'm introduced like B.A.C
Black, my lawyer costs so much
That if I get out of the depot, he's going to lace me up
I don't give a damn about being certified by the SNEP
I'm a diamond record in all the cities
I've made you manager from the window
And you thought for thirty seconds that you were deciding
The album just came out and it's square
In the room, only convicts and crazies
Between my balls, only ppe-f'
I'm in a Lamborghini, the cops are making crari, I'm badly parked
On the road, I'm going to meet a lot of good guys
And an innumerable number of sons of
The path is golden, but there are a lot of leads
My happiness makes a lot of sad people

On the road, I'm going to meet a lot of good guys
And an innumerable number of sons of
The path is golden, but there are a lot of leads
My happiness makes a lot of sad people
My happiness makes a lot of sad people

On the road, I'm going to meet a lot of good guys
And an innumerable number of sons of
The path is golden, but there are a lot of leads
My happiness makes a lot of sad people
My happiness makes a lot of sad people
Your happiness makes a lot of sad people

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