Yeah, Aji, turn up the volume of my headphones, please, bro Karé, it's the Smokin', that's it You're good Touma Kalash N°1 I prefer to die in all dignity In the street, there are only scumbags imitated It's Ronald, his bros are limited I have nothing to give up, no, I take skills Well surrounded, no, I'm not looking for affinity I have my Glock and my balls and my serenity I'm going from beef to Bill Gates, coca for a test I have a German bolide, your girl slaps your ass It's us, boys, we control every corner of the street And we pay because of Jack Red Bull That I stack big in the box next to the Glock Music of big ponies, I'm not here to suck I made myself in the street, this is where we sell smoke His snake is dead, she wants to get busted I ran because she's shocked Walls, addresses, kishtas, it's the street Plots, details, prostitutes, it's life We smoke everything like in Chechnya They save everything like in Colombia How many times should I tell you that we don't have the same weight Little *** How many times should I tell you that you're nothing but holiness I'm pure from Cuba It's Touma, did you smell the resin? Yellow color like the soil of Touba in Mali The trunk is light, I have a car, a ***, we turn it on My car is in detail, they follow us, we turn it on Navigate without Masouli, without Bouma, Madou, Terax and Siyabou I have a *** clique, we execute 223 L2, we have to tear the Duke Pyrrha doesn't surprise me, Pyrrha doesn't surprise me The Pokas make land, the Peds imitate The firecracker is too good, in addition to being too stupid Damn, to lose for all these asses Kalash, Doudou, Douma, Glock in the mouth, little koukoukouma Koukou, I don't know, break the face, I only know that I throw on these cans, that's how I see the competition We are not from the same planet, except when we are in penance I am possessed in the game, I shoot on them Deforeils on all these sons of bitches like we do for Paypal Cesar is dead, his charms released, he shoots for his bars I walk with the two crazy ones, my nicks are prepared, we climb if it's square Three kilos of cocaine on my dick, dirty ***, go to the beginning I'm in an S4 and these bastards kill me if they do, if they lose sight of me I have dirty hands, they all want my skin Traficant de la palme, my jet, I finish with the toll I am possessed in the game, I shoot on them Deforeils on all these sons of bitches like we do for Paypal Cesar is dead, his charms released, he shoots for his bars I walk with the two crazy ones, my nicks are prepared, we climb if it's square Three kilos of cocaine on my dick, dirty ***, go to the beginning I'm in an S4 and these bastards kill me if they do, if they lose sight of me I have dirty hands, they all want my skin Traficant de la palme, my jet Deforeils on all these sons of bitches like we do for Paypal Deforeils on all these sons of bitches like we do for Paypal WCTZ, Bankda, Disney House Soon, young money, a millionaire