I don't have a soul anymore, we take our lives away like in Jotas Even if we are Rodaf, we burn the 4 in a 4x4 black We get ready late at night, we have two M16s and two Kalash I escort the prisoners, the hood to hide the ganache I'm not in your fights, we're coming, we're on fire I'm not in your bitches, if I talk to the girl, it's mules Even if you're validated at home, we come, we cancel you They gave me the go, it's too late, on the red light, I smoke you Smoke Jean Kalenji, and I have everything I need in my bag I have his location, I know his car and his plate Tonight it's dead, there will be white drab on the wave Tracer without a plate, you end up scribbled like Tupac Jean Kalenji, and I have everything I need in my bag I have his location, I know his car and his plate Tonight it's dead, there will be white drab on the wave Tracer without a plate, you end up scribbled like Tupac Black car, big A knots, big crapules Tonight I press on the A, it's a crime in your city, it costs us big We get up early to track and make you the pro You know we're cursed, I can end up in an Odin My guys will come and take your life, bullet impacts in your belly You know we're cursed, I can end up in Tunisia My guys will come and take your life, bullet impacts in your belly Black car, big A knots, big crapules Jean Kalenji, and I have everything I need in my bag I have his location, I know his car and his plate Tonight it's dead, there will be white drab on the wave Tracer without a plate, you end up scribbled like Tupac Jean Kalenji, and I have everything I need in my bag I have his location, I know his car and his plate Tonight it's dead, there will be white drab on the wave Tracer without a plate, you end up scribbled like Tupac