[Chorus: Devito]
We used to be madmen, turning early into real men
Ah, I'm getting those goosebumps, babe
Swimming in cash like some crooks, richer than those folk hits
Now, only euros and francs, babe

[Verse 1: Devito]
Ain't even sure what stinks more, this pile of cash or the skunk
Ain't a reason to wonder, seen it all, lived it through
You're the one, or you ain't the one, gotta cross the mark
Told myself I'm gonna chase the glam, choose some Jimmy Choo
Everyone's like "Whaddup king, whaddup G" (Whaddup G?)
I'm right here somеwhere, swinging 'round the cornеr
Smell that dough, always on the scent
Holding the hood record, these ain't small digits
I remember brother, three seasons, same old trackie
Became a monster, but used to be a good kid
Don't understand a thing, only when the cash's talking
God, forgive me, I know that I've done wrong
I've waited long for misery to pass
Now we're in charge of the game, of course it's us bro, who else?
Our surrounding's to blame, our iron all open carry
Panorama's in gray, Panamera the same

[Chorus: Devito & Kalash Criminel]
We used to be madmen, turning early into real men
Ah, I'm getting those goosebumps, babe
Swimming in cash like some crooks, richer than those folk hits
Now, only euros and francs, babe (Sauvage, sauvage)
[Verse 2: Kalash Criminel]
I like firearms 'cause they speak a language that everybody understands
Bang-bang-bang, everybody understands that
Every day, may God guide us
And real life, it goes too fast
We live in a world where if you wanna be a man
All you gotta do is have a dick
I slide in like Eto'o and Dejan Stanković's Inter
No time for those bitches, newly rich African man
One piece of advice, don't play foolish
You already know I'm not the calm type
We gon' make you jump off the balcony
Come in hot like my bros from the Balkans (Tah, tah, tah)
Soon as I have a weapon in my hands, I go ambidextrous
Bring me any MC that would like to test me
Start from the bottom and snatch everything, man, that's how I go
Torn apart like the Congolese Empire and Yugoslavia

[Chorus: Devito]
We used to be madmen, turning early into real men
Ah, I'm getting those goosebumps, babe
Swimming in cash like some crooks, richer than those folk hits
Now, only euros and francs, babe