I've got all the contacts
Let's go take their dough
It wants to whisper in your ear
The day sh*t hits the fan
I lost friends, real ones
Plenty of angels ditched me
Gun in hand, outside the party
I'm gonna fall asleep at the morgue
Wake up with a bullet in my head
I got busted like a calf
How much is my future worth
Feels like it's not right
I sawed off the barrel
Pablo Escobar under the skin
You come out to hustle a client
Floating packages, cocaina
We gotta smoke them first
Or it's gonna turn to drama
Diallo took 200 euros off me
For a charm against bullets
I see everything in purple, in PayPal
Half negro, half Neanderthal
Only no way outs in the summary
We go back up the road overloaded
Sending weed to my homies
We gotta smoke them first
Or it's gonna turn to drama
It's gonna bring us bullets
What we started, we'll finish it
We'll light up your marabout
As long as Heaven's with us
Talking doesn't interest me
I'd rather put them all on their knees
Chat with my twelve-gauge
Maybe you'll interest it
F*ck your abuse of power, round my way
Bullets make the law
Floating packages, cocaina
We gotta smoke them first
Or it's gonna turn to drama
Diallo took 200 euros off me
For a charm against bullets
I see everything in purple, in PayPal
Half negro, half Neanderthal
Only no way outs in the summary
Floating package, cocaina