2K on the track, bitch
It’s square (Square, square)
It’s square (Square, square, square, square)
You saw the approach, you’re like in the streets of Compton
The curls that I did in shit, now I do them when I hum
In games, I’m well established, not since this year, it’s been a very long time
The road is long, the ball is short, but I have long teeth
If you tell me who you hang out with, I’ll tell you if you’re feeling bad pachav
He doesn’t see the work, nor the sweat, they will say: “Té-ma l’pacha”
Anyone who believes that it falls from the sky, in reality, it’s not that they’re not conscious
If your friend always finds a “but”, in reality, it’s because he’s not happy
I’ve always had a lot of minches, since the days when there were a lot of misses
I broke the SIM yesterday, I left you on the stretcher
I loved life too much so I sold death, right near the cemetery
I only gain weight when I have nothing left to do, and I lose weight when I do a lot of blows (A lot of blows)
They got hate (Hate), hate, we’re gonna turn them on
If there are big (big) sentences, slobbery will cancel them
You know we are strong (Strong), strong, no need for an amulet
They make the pieces, big ones, they’re appetizers
They are the guilty ones, there is no one left when the gun goes off
They’re mythos, don’t listen to them, they have six months left and are in trouble
The enemies must be traumatized, they must be assimilated, they must be eliminated.
You say you sell but you don’t have six thousand euros, a little money, you act enlightened
I know, I look young (Young), but I’m not your age (Age), I can hold your mother, little cunt (Cunt)
We know bags (Bags), we don’t know bitcoin (‘coin)
She knows the street (Street), those who commit the worst crimes (Crimes)
Thirty thousand in cash (‘quide) hidden in his Birkin bag (‘kin), square
I enter through the basement, I exit through the parking lot (‘king)
I fall asleep with two irons (Fers), I get up, I have two decks (‘tines)
I always want more euros, I haven’t squeezed it yet
W, you see the beret, you’re not on the ground, you’re buried (Buried)
You want to house a heavy two, but we know that you have just enough (‘enough), to buy yourself a crustacean (‘cé)
I don’t want the money in the wish (Wish), I don’t want the king in the game
They take you for an idiot when you don’t speak much
Sometimes you have to cure fire with fire (Fire)
They got hate (Hate), hate, we’re gonna turn them on
If there are big (big) sentences, slobbery will cancel them
You know we are strong (Strong), strong, no need for an amulet
They make the pieces, big ones, they’re appetizers
They are the guilty ones, there is no one left when the gun goes off
They’re myths, don’t listen to them, they have six months left and are in trouble
The enemies must be traumatized, they must be assimilated, they must be eliminated.
You say you sell but you don’t have six thousand euros, a little money, you act enlightened
2K on the track, bitch
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