Our faces are flagged by Interpol
I remember you were on the ground, pale
Or two, three cops questioning me
And loads of junkies call me Paul
Need a Richard Mille before I'm thirty
I lost count of 30-kilo packs of hard
How to bloom among nettles? Ooh
The traffic is international, so imagine the sentence
I dodge the national police before I land in Fresnes
Ten grand at half-time
The pitch don't know unemployment
Gotta pay the sums or face interest and damage
The traffic is international, so imagine the sentence
I dodge the national police before I land in Fresnes
Ten grand at half-time
The pitch don't know unemployment
Guns piled up like in Top Boy
Always tooled up like a cowboy
Grey RS4, you ain't got time to scream
Before they touch your collar
I hop back on the scooter, you won't be lucky
Need a Richard Mille before I'm thirty
I lost count of 30-kilo packs of hard
How to bloom among nettles? Ooh
The traffic is international, so imagine the sentence
I dodge the national police before I land in Fresnes
Ten grand at half-time
The pitch don't know unemployment
Gotta pay the sums or face interest and damage
The traffic is international, so imagine the sentence
I dodge the national police before I land in Fresnes
Ten grand at half-time
The pitch don't know unemployment
Omerta 47, pew, pew, pew, pew