One hundred and eighty, but I don't look at the steering wheel
I miss my life from before
Everything has become so different
On the board a Bible and in the ashtray
Moon Rocks next to the gun
A Moncler outfit that doesn't come out until January
And they already gave it to me
On my cellphone I have a sh*tload of messages
They keep telling me what to do with my money
And friends from Spain bathe in champagne in Cabos
Lobster on the coast, it's going to take a while, you know
With me there's no failure
Mr. International traveling the whole world
Mr. Griffin Junior on top of the cruises
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A million comments saying 'I don't believe'
Now I only hear 'yes, sir' wherever I move
Friends from Spain bathe in champagne in Cabos
Lobster on the coast, it's going to take a while, you know
With me there are no failures
Mr. International traveling the whole world
Mr. Griffin Junior on top of the cruises