Botes

'I was sitting where the One, the grams are sold in bulk
And the cops don’t pressure us

In school, I used to fight and get kicked out for being a troublemaker
And I can’t believe it, ghost, you always sing about moving kilos (Paw, paw)
Lilo, you never scare me, I don’t pay for fanta, I’m a thug (Prr)
And if you make money, shut up, everyone talks, I move in silence

Slap, I leave you KO (Paw, paw), I’m rolling with my crew (Paw, paw)
I score points like Barça, fouls, I shoot, they shout goal
Or I’d rather go solo (Oh-oh), if I see you, there’s no fear (No)
Comedy on the net and I’m laughing it up (Ah, ah)

I hardly ever understand anyone, who copied your style? (Who?)
Now they’re making up fairy tales, there’s no forgiveness if you mention
That no matter how much music they make, they can’t outdo me even in unity
Lawyers are nothing and more than one has been a leech

'I was sitting where the One, the grams are sold in bulk
And the cops don’t pressure us, we’re looking for the millions (Oh)
I have insomnia without reason (Oh, oh), maybe it’s from messing with the boats (Oh, oh)
Omar says: What a run, but there won’t be any more suffocation

In school, I used to fight (Oh, oh) and always got kicked out for being a troublemaker (Oh, oh, oh)
And I can’t believe it, ghost (Oh, oh), you always sing about moving kilos (Oh, oh, oh)
Lilo, you never scare me (Oh, oh), I don’t pay for fanta, I’m a thug (Oh, oh, oh)
And if you make money, shut up, everyone talks, I move in silence (Oh, oh, oh)

Slap, I leave you KO (Oh, oh), I’m rolling with my crew
I score points like Barça (Oh, oh), fouls, I shoot, they shout: Goal (Oh, oh, oh)
Or I’d rather go solo (Oh, oh, oh), if I see you, there’s no fear (Oh, oh, oh)
Comedy on the net (Oh, oh, oh) and I’m laughing it up

Slap-slap, I leave you KO (KO), I’m rolling with my crew
I score points like Barça, fouls, I shoot, they shout: Goal (Oh)
Or I’d rather go solo (Oh, oh), if I see you, there’s no fear (Oh, oh)
Comedy on the net and I’m laughing it up

'I was sitting where the One, the grams are sold in bulk (Aah, ah-ah-ah-ah)
And the cops don’t pressure us, we’re looking for the millions (Aah, ah-ah-ah-ah)
I have insomnia without reason, maybe it’s from messing with the boats (Aah, ah-ah-ah-ah)
Omar says: What a run, but there won’t be any more suffocation

Free Omar
Hey, free Inuni (Hey G)
With the G, and the B
FG, yeah-yeah
FG, yeah-yeah
Oh-oh