[Intro]
Nmout 3lik habibi cheba
You know what it means?
I don't think you know what it means
922, hoe (Issa movement)
Cruzzi, Mécèn (Wow-wow-wow)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
If the vibe is weak, don't trust (Boy)
Bomb ass weed: smells like brie (Boy)
He's a pigeon and they call him a tiger
It's a jail and they call it CIE
To all my dancers and dealers
To all my people in the spot, like I's
My name is Carlos but my "guille" so heavy they should call me Guille
Kickin' it outside of the Spar (Yeez)
Dinners look like iftars (Yeez)
I stopped drinking but not fucking
That temptation I ain't fighting
Half man, half amazing
My plug is fuent in darija, in money and hash
He laughs at me 'cause in Hassanian
I only know how to say: "Nmout 3lik"
Long live my click
Long live me
I got more codes than the CNI
Everyday is Saint Valentine's
I'm at the Pris with Cathy and Fiyu
I fancied another ring
If I get into politics and get into office
They'd do me like they did Cubillo
And then for sure I become a martyr
Imma be Mohamed Salah in Anfield
Always backed up, shoutout to Malcri
My album is a classic like Los Cangris
I'm with the gang at home
Ladies callin' on the intercom (Wow)
Bro, my pitch is perfect
I get your mom and fine-tune her
922, like that (Word)
I didn't cry when I was born (Word)
I got dentin hypersensibility
Due to all the ice in my grillz
This shit is for the Jeep
For the club, for the lot, for the gym
I am the King and I'm gonna die
Of Drop disease (Drip!)
If you act dumb, we go to the "rofe"
Even if blood was spilled on my loafers
Inside of the safe there's my vault
I still keep my little Corsa as a car
Feels like it was written in sacred scriptures
Your ass fell down from heaven, for sure
Tax authorities watch over me with magnifying glasses
Your girlfriend does as well but in front of you instead
How come you ain't so embarrassed?
You feel the pressure like hash
Dawa pulls up with the dreads
And the drip is so good it's offensive
She shakes her ass and sticks her tongue out
On daytime she's a good girl
But at night, she listens to me and connects
Her mom never knew her that way, ah
Lil' man, this is Cruzzi (Wow)
I'm back on my bullshit (Wow)
Chains and kufi (Wow, wow)
One piece like Luffy
All the rappers are assenting
The previous mom still silent
I don't know if I look like I need private security
Or a bottle of Fidencio, ah
[Outro]
(Yeah) Cruzzi (Yeah)
922-928 (Issa movement)
Yeah-eah (Ye-ye-yeah)