They disrespect each other and then hug
And then hug
Yo, is that Fanch?
They disrespect each other and then hug
What values did they have at home? (Ah)
I laugh at their threats
The skinny guy is looking for the goods
Sealed package from Beldia
Crosses the border to Perpignan
Occupied floors from Solvia
Guns arrive from Albania
Material from the south going up to the north
Six pressed bags in sports balls
You spray some cologne, I’ll call for transport
From a kilo of pure, you get two cuts
I make them fly without a passport
Then I call Hassan to get a cut
Let them talk about me, I don’t think I care
I only hang out with those who contribute
They talk about opps, knives, and all that (All that)
I want all the dough, I want the total (Total)
I dream of breaking their heads like glass
Or killing a cop like Rosa Peral (Paw)
I call the broski, I ask: “How’s it going?”
“How’s the sale?” He says it’s going well (Paw)
In business, you can’t trust (Nah)
We’re not sweets; we come from Salt
Hello, hello, the phone rings
The packages go up in the truck
Watch out, the secret has information
Express shipping like on Amazon
Hello, hello, the phone rings
The packages go up in the truck
Watch out, the secret has information
Express shipping like on Amazon
They disrespect each other and then hug (Mm)
What values did they have at home?
I laugh at their threats (Ha, ha)
The skinny guy is looking for the goods
Sealed package from Beldia
Crosses the border to Perpignan
Occupied floors from Solvia (Rrh)
Guns arrive from Albania (Paw)
Vie du Bandi, 200 as co-pilot the 3azzi
Destination Paris with flip-flops from Brazil
We got used to it; it’s become easy (Easy)
Nador, Mali, we enter your block like Yamakasi
I pick up drops as if I were a taxi (Yo, is that Fanch?)
Face covered in case some paparazzi
California weed sells by the ounce
You don’t know what’s inside that Corsa
I stick the gun, take the bag
On the street, man, it’s not refundable
Since the morning making the deal
Always active, bro, I don’t get tired (Nah)
I stay in the hood; here we don’t rest
Doing business with Samo and Danso
I wake up early, looking for the kishta (Kishta)
I make the round; they don’t see me on the track
Famous in the street, you only on Insta
Green bills, I’ve become racist
I go out at night, dressed in Kipsta
Need for Speed if I hit the highway (Skrr, skrr)
The cops in the distance, I lose sight of them
I cross the border; the skinny guy distracts them (Hehehe; shh)
They disrespect each other and then hug (Mm)
What values did they have at home?
I laugh at their threats (Ha, ha)
The skinny guy is looking for the goods
Sealed package from Beldia
Crosses the border to Perpignan (Rrh)
Occupied floors from Solvia (Paw-paw-paw-paw)
Guns arrive from Albania
They disrespect each other and then hug
What the fuck?
Yo, is that Fanch?
Gang, gang, gang, gang