M.A.N. (feat. Ébano y Ergo Pro)

Haha, yeah

2019, I was a Kitchen Porter, stealing at Tesco and TK Maxx
2022, dodging rumors, rolling with Ébano, on a T-Max
2023, puff of wax, watch out if you see the Picasso behind
Forgive me, Father, if I sin too much
I don’t know if it’s Patek or Audemars Piguet
Don’t pressure me, I’m stuck between two depressions
I chill by putting colorful beads and chains on the scale
My life’s a bug from my house to the plug’s place
From one end of the hood to the other
If I never speak, it’s for my own health
If I’m a tomb, my bro’s a coffin, yeah

Fuck Robocop, Mirko: Cro Cop, I always hit without aimbot
All in black, no dress code, the club looks like UNESCO
Dangerous, making money, I’m skilled
Wild world, I feel like a bear, corks fly around
Back in 2018, I bought a Yamaha
Running from the law like Van Der Sek
With blurry eyes, far from home
2022, we looked like a threat
Sharp like a knife
Passing hands with the guard down, yeah

If I say I’m coming, it’s true, bro, my word is my power (yeah)
But if I roll with Ebony to a fool, I don’t need to run
A couple of what you got in kel, bomb phone from Cetelem
I’m blowing smoke walking around in Playa del Carmen or even Bel-Air
If you’re friends with an opponent, with you, cousin, there’s no FT
All day we’re on the grind like working at EMT
Bags from 3 to 3, here I wait for the dude to pay me (money)
The hood was hot yesterday, it’s on Telemadrid now

Man, it’s all for the jo—, it’s all for the rock
Man, this is for the fam, it’s all for the mob
Man, fuck off the rats, fuck off the cops
Fuck, screw rap, screw them all
Man, I’ll pick you up, you know the spot
Whoa, we arrive without a plan, we’re ready for everything
Man, not for the joint, all for the love
Man (Haha, yeah)

Yeah, they flip and come back like a yo-yo
I have kids older than me
MG, BBO, Double G of Gmo and a Cuban link
My brother Bobby with the dual sim, we’re in sync
If one falls, the whole team falls, that’s the plan, that’s the end
018 I was drama-minded polishing kicks, me
019 I was at the hospital all day with dad
In 20, with some Guatemalans in the hood polishing packs
In 021 with Hoke teaching Spain to mutate the plates

Man, this is for the hustle, this is for the rock
Man, this is for the fam, this is for the mob
Man, fuck off the rats, fuck off the cops
Fuck, screw rap, screw them all
Man, all for the hook, all for the rock
Man, this is for the fam, this is for the mob
Man, fuck with the rats, fuck with the cops
Fuck, screw rap, screw them all
Man, I’ll pick you up, you know the spot
Whoa, we arrive without a plan, we’re ready for everything
Man, not for the joint, all for the love
Man