I think it's over, I'm going to shoot you, imbecile My Glock F1 came out with the platinum Yeah, I know the madness, Neverland in the police I'm in front of Rap Elite, facecam, I'm at Uzi Hey bro, calm down, I think we're screwed I'm in my city, R.I.C. Garrett, I refuse the trophy Bitch, a nigga, his mother, rap in the area I'm part of his zonas, I bring back the hit in my chest Bang, it shoots in the head, yeah We run the business, we're in the box, yeah I'm Doyon, come wait for my address I can't sleep tonight, I'm too pissed My life next door, it's complicated Film shots, I have to I have the wind, I have the smoke, I *** them The guy where there are pumps and an egg in my jacket I became the R, it's my head in the press I'm always the same, hooded in my Benz I'm always at the bottom, I'm comfortable in my head Yeah, I'm in the Benz, all for the gang, no pain Tell me your price, little bitch, you have to be in the club I took the match of Thailand The worst thing is that I didn't drink a drop, *** It's the prom night, he threw his skin It's the crazy here, it's our party There are empty liters in front of my little one I'm in the cabin, but I don't have 38 anymore It's the prom night, he threw his skin It's the crazy here, it's our party There are empty liters in front of my little one I'm in the cabin, but I don't have 38 anymore I zoned out, I stole My model zoned out I wanted violets I'm cold when it's summer I go around the city I meet Kabime I walk around in my jeans No time to do cinema They like what they see Don't mess around, there are a lot of devices They want Chihuahua, we're gonna put it on hold I'll be Pepper in Marseille, in Jarret It's just a matter of time For the youth, it's a matter of plans I'm going to rap, it's a matter of plans There are better bass and 50s They make the city, they don't have a way out We were on the ground, we took the cents I'm going to put plates away, I'm going to go see Zed, K-pop You heard the cops, I have the potato The son has the Zep in his cart I'm going to buy back the grocery store of the baguette Full Fendi, direction Bali Dangerous team in Bali I'm in the city with Cartel de Cali A capuché spirit in Paris We were on the ground, we took the cents Uzi and RK, it doesn't matter yesterday They like bills, there are zero bills You're not ready, I can't make you a key It's the prom night, they threw it away It's the cops on our doors There are liters of water, I'm going to kill myself I'm in the cabin, but I don't have 38 anymore It's the prom night, they threw it away It's the cops on our doors There are liters of water, I'm going to kill myself I'm in the cabin, but I don't have 38 anymore I rang, I called Mom, I'm sorry I wanted violets I'm cold, I'm broke now I'm going around the city I'm going back to the cabin I can't walk, I've got my jeans on No time to make money I rang, I called Mom, I'm sorry I wanted violets I'm cold, I'm broke now I'm going around the city I'm going back to the cabin I can't walk, I've got my jeans on No time to make money