Yeah, so faded that I don't remember anymore from my new place Yeah, now I'm popping one or yeah I'm popping a couple Yeah, but no one told me that I would need it Yeah, if I promise a trip, I'll take it with me Yeah, ride or die, it's still a rarity Yeah, it's time to make money, the flow is expensive Yeah, all the bros are in the same boat with the thing Yeah, this is my trap, so I should go to the gym Ha, the guy in front of me is the guy who pumps tahis He gets my soup and he can't be in the mass Yeah, I dig it when he puts his underpants on He's the creator of the game and there's nothing in between Yeah, pull up, fancy rafla, but I don't leave my jacket People nodding, I learned, I didn't get into white law You know that I'm not the same guy, yeah La, trust me, yeah, yeah, yeah I've sacrificed so much for it, I wonder if I have the means But there's a lot, now I take the same amount back So a lot, dark trees, dark work and still a lot It's not a fucking cracker, just a dealer and like Jaja Every day a new tool, even like a cardboard A lot of games, a lot of bad, fucking a lot And if you're a whore, my face is in front of you, go and pop Yeah, I skipped class and made a midi for you I put a prime balance inside, sticky hickey Try to get a little over the clock when the clock ticks Switch yourself to the studio if you're still sweating Let's go, I'm preparing for a small dig, yeah About to level up and come stop this hickey, yeah Yeah, I'm ready to make a deal And this what it is, huh This has come to me, every finger has an ID, huh I've been spinning the clock, but I don't turn my thumbs And little by little these things come true If it doesn't come true and my moves don't fit I say bam, I leave, no need to try, yeah My head regularly, focus on my plans I make them move, don't always look, it doesn't stay A lot of games, a lot of bad, keep your head down So much shit and it's not enough, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, I dream a lot I don't think about it all, do I have to give, but there's a lot Now I take the same amount back, so a lot To the dark trees, to the dark dunes and a lot more It's a fucking crazy deal and like, yeah, yeah Every day a lot of shit, even like cardboard A lot of games, a lot of bad, fucking a lot And if you spin my face in front of you, it's still pop