With a bump of coke or washed, a Mini Draco slung
With the cap to the side, I haven't cut my hair
Sharp in Balenciaga, when before I carried nothing
Only his face shines when he goes out to work
A shot of Clase Azul, passing another Backwood
Cousin, start rolling, that this sh*t will be long
And a pastel pink one, the girls vape
Cruising around the Ten, buddy Bladi I'm at a hundred
And raise the flag, buddy Nata
Touring through Paris, the hash is from Morocco
Powdered nose, life is perfect
Big shout-outs to the Ten, several homies with him
The parties get lit, we've already gotten to see it
With the cap to the side, I haven't cut my hair
In an armored ride when he goes out to work
A shot of Clase Azul, passing another Backwood
Cousin, keep it rolling, that this sh*t will be long
And a pastel pink one, the girls vape
Cruising around the Ten, buddy Bladi I'm at a hundred