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Cases in court, I go without a passport
It happens for having all the style
We don't find competition
None of them break anymore
There are more than 21 lost jokers
Why do they hide from me?
I tell them: Fuck them
Give me your blood, I'm a vampire
All the motherfuckers
All you niggas suckers

Don't look at me, bitch, I'm a bandit
I don't give a damn if they criticize me
They don't know me and in their clique they're cowards, that explains why they don't apply
It doesn't apply anymore for them to tell me they support me
If your friend wants dick and even made her follow me
Your girl swallows it while apologizing for being so bad to me (ha)
Tell me, Kobe, how did it go with the girls from Friday to Sunday?
We-we-we the girls have me tired
I won't even tell you, crazy, how many I've fucked
All with protection, I've always taken care
And good drugs, yes, I've tried

I dream nasty, I'm super rude
Handsome and smart, a thousand-faced
I'm lost, I only talk about money
I'm going for everything, I want the whole world
I don't give a damn what they're talking about
I'm hallucinating, I'm getting high
She sucks me and I'm recording it
I have the video, I'll send it to you later
Dude, sorry, I got high
The syrup with promethazine
It always happens, what can I tell you?
Tell me, crazy, what did you do this weekend?

Tell me-tell me-tell me, pro
Tell me-tell me-tell me, pro
Tell me-tell me-tell me, pro
Tell me-tell me-tell me, pro