[Juvenile (Verse 1)]. You live that life... slangin' that iron off tha porch. When a nigga blow... you hit him up with tha torch. You got confidence... you got your chest buffed out.
Je repense à mon clan. Destin de vie, le déclin, je pense qu'à gruger. Nique la justice, y'a qu'dieu qui peut me juger. J'ai les joues pleines de textes, ils sont souvent tristes, et.
Don't need no money. Just call my name. And I'll be there honey. And I'll ease the pain. If you had a million I wouldn't take it it's simple. . Can't you see cause you're worth than that.
On ne les voit pas, là où on l'on passe de branche en branche. Ils veulent que nos vies se déplacent en rang. Surtout pas que leurs et nos mômes dansent ensemble.
[Intro: Fekky]. Yeah, they don't want no smoke, they don't want no smoke. Yeah, they don't want no smoke, they don't want no smoke. Yeah, let me show 'em how to make a banger.
Penicillin on wax, the cure for rap. Crooklyn Dodger number two back on the map. Perhaps you thought I was gone, well surprise nigga. Not physically, but I'm a massive figure.
Uhh. Yeah, why'know. Shit is wild, heheh. Can't complain though, I'm alive. Healthy and allathat, knahmsayin?. Just tryin to do my thang. Praise to all.
1,2 buckle my shoe, unlaced ears, lil mama what it do (what u mean?). What it do to fit you on those jeans,. On your thighs so tight its like your hips cant breathe.
Ever since a nigga had recess. Motherfucker felt like a grown-up (Soulo). Momma come and bitch about a curfew. I was still playing round the corner. 7 years old saw my first porno.