How many friends have I had? How many have helped me pick up? I'm the proof being in the street, I just want to pass and break They play the big racists, they talk about BRKs I dream of pissing off a son who can succeed me I'm my pillar, I'm my task, I'm the right guy I stay steady, she knows I'm long, she knows I weigh They talk about millions, they talk about Benz, Rennes, Acai I can lose everything, I have visions like Clark Kent I look at Dylan, I'm comfortable, I'm a cute guy in the head Solo, I'm not going to deny it, you were not welcome at VR My bros crush your head, you run from Bigo, you're like a little twin Well yeah, it's normal, in front of the girls you speak badly But in front of us, you suck, you trample, it's normal Bandit, we smoke hard, all your fans don't rest Hey, we break your door, you come in with a smile Bandit, we smoke hard, all your fans don't rest Hey, we break your door, you come in with a smile Bandit, we smoke hard, all your fans don't rest You're naive, like a little kid in a world where we're hungry Where the girls are bitches, where the lighters are Tupac culture, not Pablo Hombac You're from Dompé, you end up guilty She wants her couple, the babies, but I'm not going to let her I'm not going to let her, I'm not going to let her She wants her couple, the babies, but I'm not going to let her I'm not going to let her, I'm not going to forgive the unforgivable They didn't even sell, they're the ones who do the mafiosi I grew up in the street, yet I don't pretend to be a mafioso Today I make money, I see that they're weird If I want to buy you, I'm at Ayodhya Marina Work pays, Igo, you just have to know where to bet So don't go crazy, it's like Apollo It's because I saw my back stuck in the shadow And you know my name, and you know my name You know my name Smoke it hard, all your fans don't rest Break your door, come in with a smile 50 puffs, no cut your Gucci Fendi Gucci Fendi, Gucci Fendi Smoke it hard, all your fans don't rest Break your door, come in with a smile 50 puffs, no cut your Gucci Fendi Gucci Fendi, Gucci Fendi I'm not going to let her, I'm not going to let her But we make life a Rosé We do jets, we don't know how to fly All we want is to make money, like two jets Smoke it hard, all your fans don't rest Break your door, come in with a smile 50 puffs, no cut your Gucci Fendi Smoke it hard, all your fans don't rest Break your door, come in with a smile 50 puffs, no cut your Gucci Fendi Smoke it hard, all your fans don't rest Break your door, come in with a smile 50 puffs, no cut your Gucci Fendi Gucci Fendi, Gucci Fendi Smoke it hard, all your fans don't rest Break your door, come in with a smile