Africa
Falke 912
Africa
Yah, ah-ah (yeah-eh-eh)
It looks like Dakar
It's the nine, one (two)
They already know who I am, yah, yah (uh)
We're crossing barriers, this white one accelerates more than your Porsche
I didn't study a career, I'm looking for a way to be better
Between pencils and notebooks, I drew my little plane, yah, yah
Always in athletic clothes, my neurons never stop (sike, yah, yah)
I run, but sometimes I feel like I'm flying
I feel heavy because of the weight of my ice
Many want me to bite the hook
My phone is off, it doesn't accept my challenge
In my category, they don't dare
Flow canoe, already knows the terrain
Tell that fake one to come and try it
I live dreaming that it rains in Africa
Oh (yeah)
That's unfair, bushes fly and I'm not even scared (yeah, yeah), uoh (uoh)
I look for everything, I don't get confused with rough turns, no (no, no)
I'm always wanting more and more (more and more)
This comes from practice (practice)
I want more money and no talk
Don't talk to me if you're not talking about cash
I'm like Nadal with the smash
Your girl already got the splash (splash)
They say I'm like silver, ah
Family motivates me
Mom watching motivates me
Falke was born on the offensive
(Falke was born on the offensi—)
I run, but sometimes I feel like I'm flying
I feel heavy because of the weight of my ice
Many want me to bite the hook
My phone is off, it doesn't accept my challenge
In my category, they don't dare
Flow canoe, already knows the terrain
Tell that fake one to come and try it
I live dreaming that it rains in Africa
I run, but sometimes I feel like I'm flying
I feel heavy because of the weight of my ice
Many want me to bite the hook
My phone is off, it doesn't accept my challenge
In my category, they don't dare
Flow canoe, already knows the terrain
Tell that fake one to come and try it
I live dreaming that it rains in Africa
And now no one can stop me
And now nothing fills me like this shit
Nothing takes the king's back
They can't with this
And now no one can stop me
And now nothing fills me like this shit
Nothing takes the king's back
(They can't with this)
We're crossing barriers, this white one accelerates more than your Porsche
I didn't study a career, I'm looking for a way to be better
Between pencils and notebooks, I drew my little plane, yah, yah
Always in athletic clothes, my neurons never stop, yah, yah
I run, but sometimes I feel like I'm flying
I feel heavy because of the weight of my ice
Many want me to bite the hook
My phone is off, it doesn't accept my challenge
In my category, they don't dare
Flow canoe, already knows the terrain
Tell that fake one to come and try it
I live dreaming that it rains in Africa
Ah-ah, Falke
Falke 912, yah
It's the—, ah, ah, ah
They already know how it is
They already know how it is
Yah
Grip up