We crash the parties with no invites
Mixing profit with clean cash
B stands for Brabus, it's thirsty for liters
Death is close, it's nine millimeters away
A metal heart locked behind a shutter
I've always got problems, but I wear Hermès
Touching millions doesn't change my frères
Okay, now send it back double
We crash the parties with no invites
Mixing profit with clean cash
B stands for Brabus, it's thirsty for liters
Death is close, it's nine millimeters away
A metal heart locked behind a shutter
I've always got problems, but I wear Hermès
Touching millions doesn't change my frères
Okay, now send it back double
Prayers have filled the church
Nothing changes, but the spending rises
The neighborhood bears the mark of the beast
That's why I've got eyes on the back of my head
My d*ck boxes with her tonsils
She deserves a prize, bags worth a grand
Better broke or in jail than dead
But still better dead than to betray
A father's mistakes make your life way harder
It took twenty years to get it
That feelings have to be held tight
Frozen stares, the hearts are cold
Honest enemies, treacherous colleagues
You're a fish swimming in the tank
But this Glock shoots even underwater
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look how many doubted Shiva
Look how many talked about Shiva
My success is the best revenge
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I clean the stack and recycle the cash
Don't ask me questions about the scene in Ita
I just know she's my favorite b*tch
We crash the parties with no invites
Mixing profit with clean cash
B stands for Brabus, it's thirsty for liters
Death is close, it's nine millimeters away
A metal heart locked behind a shutter
I've always got problems, but I wear Hermès
Touching millions doesn't change my frères
Okay, now send it back double
Okay, my bag's getting wider
Datejust, even the date shines
I've got a six-grand jacket
It hasn't been worn yet
Mine made it singing while yours just bragged about it
I fill the void with several new cars
I don't use keys, they start with a button
But if I've still got all these problems it's 'cause I'm trying to dodge the devil
Few understand, many love me
Way too many criticize me, and what do they do?
So now I'll explain the differences
Some do things, some just watch them
Some make millions and some make memes
I'm the one who does and doesn't ask
We crash the parties with no invites
Mixing profit with clean cash
B stands for Brabus, it's thirsty for liters
Death is close, it's nine millimeters away
A metal heart locked behind a shutter
I've always got problems, but I wear Hermès
Touching millions doesn't change my frères
Okay, now send it back double