[Unique couplet]
I'm in the alleyway, with a hood, I was selling ten, twenty, when the cops are there, I'd leave
And I hear my Rolex whispering to me, "We're running too fast to tell them the time"
And I decided, yes, I decided, Dolce Gabbana, Gucci, Thailand
First class, I'm at CDG, I was so high, I decided it
And you saw where I grew up, without lying, it's not easy to get out of it
I needed big balls, her mother the whore and a strong mind
I traveled all over France, by train his mother and real molded in the bag, five liters
For interest the sons of bitches, when it gets hard and then change sides
The nine-millimeter has become light, and as usual, I'm in the car
And look at this, I got a full loader, I'm not the kind of person who puts middle
I'm in the oven, but I'm cold, what's going to cool you down is my gun
When I was a kid, I made a wish and today I think it's done
I ran into the RS like a lazy man, getting the money out of his pussy
I'm in the finesse, in the adjustment and it's in his mouth for the finish
And when I scored, well, I'm pulling out, on my mother's life that I didn't change
I'm at the gate, I'm on my sixth teh and I'm starting to feel it from behind
Son of a bitch, we're not twelve anymore, we're sequestering your mother, you have to pay, your mother
And I know guys who already have more heart, who have already killed on my mother's life
I have the report, there's not enough, so I'm gonna take the game by the ass
Basically, all this wasn't for us, but hey, we don't refuse gifts
The gold disc, the same platinum one, wait, wait, wait, it's that the beginning
We have to keep going, we're going to get them and no matter what happens, you can't doubt it
Look at us, we have skin on our bones, red socks become our eyes
But fuck his mother, we do it for the money, I need a hundred million to be satisfied
Listen to me, I need to explain something to you, three years ago, no one believed in me
Today these same sons of bitches, these sons of bitches want to shake my hand
I'm a stone's throw from the Eiffel Tower and I get dumped early in the morning
Three hundred euros a night in the hotel room, as I go loud, she shouts: "Koba, wait"
There are two or three bills that are torn, I'm going to buy a little wider rubber bands
Audemars Piguet, extra thin tourbillon, fucks his grandmother, your clock
She goes down, she goes up and when it's dry, uh, she spits out
I take it apart, I be-tom the bed and it's on her wishes that I cling to it
[Outro]
I'm in the burned-out re-fool where the cops are cooling us down
I'm in the burned-out re-fool where the cops are cooling us down
I'm in the burned-out re-fool where the cops are cooling us down
I'm in the burned-out re-fool where the cops are cooling us down