2K on the track

We shock them, we do them, we're very harmful, very angry
We fist rap, you've taken more lines than the track
Then, you blow a fuse over our phases
We're not the ones who ask in the neighborhood
Cross cartilages, no spells
I'm in the mountains, it's weird, it's snowing
Chain coke, bitch, I'm towards Chefchaouen
We don't look, not even when there are a lot of chicks
And the slob answers me in the middle of Shabbat
There's a lot of white, paper, you're scared
Ask PLK, there are too many hitters
I buy a car with thirty thousand first
You want the whole sum? I give you ten first
You owe money but you play the grandpa
You're just an asshole as Baber says

I only know how to cash in, spend
You're like P.P, dude, you're outdated
Ruinart white of white, case closed (yeah, yeah)
Jubilee, no electricity, the bracelet (yeah, yeah)

I put on Bois D'Argent (square)
She smelled the money ('gent)
She drove the rental, she scratched the rim
Weapons from the east, it's Serbia ('bie)
Ketama, I roll a little one (little)
And even if there's zip, we say, "there's nothing, it's the sere-mi"

Business class, airport
She saw the money, saw the scores (scores)
Convertible sports car (sport)
Your wife, she was an escort

I smoke like a Gwada, punished like in Bois d'Ar'
I go down on the fields, I stink of money, I put on Bois D'Argent
(It's square) you can buy everything except life, balls and luck
A bulletproof vest, it's two plates, a vest
To end up in jail with two plates, a Gillette (a razor)
Discreet, it was all locked up at Ginette's
A single bullet to make ten guys run (paw)

At the Park, I drink champagne, invited by Nasser
As if my son was playing number ten
You're all in with her, sin-cou, but for her, you're just a number two
She doesn't prostitute to pay for her studies, it's not California (it's Bériz)
It's the 9.2, it's the 9.3, the zipette arrives at Paris-Orly, uh

I only know how to cash in, spend
You're like P.P, dude, you're outdated
Ruinart white of white, case closed (yeah, yeah)
Jubilee, no electricity, the bracelet (yeah, yeah)

I put on Bois D'Argent (square)
She smelled the money ('gent)
She drove the rental, she scratched the rim
Weapons from the east, it's Serbia ('bie)
Ketama, I roll a little one (little)
And even if there's zip, we say, "there's nothing, it's the sere-mi"

Business class, airport
She saw the money, saw the scores (scores)
Convertible sports car (sport)
Your wife, she was an escort

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