[Verse 1]
Basic animal instinct, ice pick, nice bitch
B-double-O-B-A, Boulbi, South Beach
Money earned the dirty way, the amounts are huge
Black horses in the German engine, my rage is colonial
We’ll get you with the notes; stop fronting
I have money, mula, caramel
I’m in the air – you’re in the traffic jam
The rap game is on my dick in cowgirl position
You have a damier wallet but ain’t got nothing to eat
I’m more dangerous than a crackhead with a weapon ; more than a Kamehamea
92i Lunatic you can’t do better
I’m like DeNiro in Heat but at the end he won’t leave with the girl

[Hook]
It’s not hallal, all of this isn’t hallal
I have to make that money, mula, caramel
Caramel
It’s not hallal, all of this isn’t hallal
I have to make that money, mula, caramel
Caramel

[Verse 2]
I have a dream, a lot of girls #Kopp #Martin Luther King
You have'em in your videos, I have 'em in my parking lot
Whithout caramel, what can I do ?
I’m at the court, I’m guilty
Are you giving up your digits or what? (Hein)
You wanna fuck or what?
Ma-ma-mafé, tiéboudiéne more spice
Little Haïti I eat lambi
Tears of Jack to the ground for my dead homies
Their hearts keep beating in my tracks
D.E.M.O.N I live in the night
I only have brothers, no friends
Brazza 92i soldier
Happy unhappy, I think about him
I think about Daouda, Harouna and I think about Will
In the 92izi streets, music turned to the max, I’m thinking to kill

[Hook]
It’s not hallal, all of this isn’t hallal
I have to make that money, mula, caramel
Caramel
It’s not hallal, all of this isn’t hallal
I have to make that money, mula, caramel
Caramel

[Verse 3]
O.G Kush, I perfume the cohiba
I’m number one, first of the class, no need to copy on no one
Big checks regardless my scorlarship fail
To climax, must I fuck a stewardess ?
Or two… ? Or three ?! You’re Love, Glory & Beauty, I’m Hate, Victory & Anger
I’m one of the OGs, rap wasn’t that good before
Don’t give a fuck about a magnum on my table, I prefer it in my cars' glove case
The rivals: BEHR! “Booba killed me!” They say while dying
Legendary grind, your baby mama knows it
You’re like Kenny from South Park, you die in every episode
I like foreplays, I prefer fights