Guedro

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Guedro

Eh, eh, damn, AKM
Ah there, I think we gotta drop the track now, the track
Eh, eh, send the dude, there, eh, eh late-ass
We started rapping as a trio
I'm at the pyramids, I'm at the bunker
And as I was banging chicks
I dropped my verses in one go, then went back to work
I'm high as hell in the city of Lille

In the other room, Suge's getting head (yeah, as usual)
Overflowing inspiration, they asked me to make my album in ten days
And let me explain, it all started a week before school started
Hello, Deuspi? We need to meet up
I'll be back to high school soon
A tank of tightly packed weed
The bud stinks, wrap it in cellophane
I feel like things are about to mix here

I call you to come pick me up (with a gun)
Nervous as hell when I leave my place
Afraid of running into the cops
Since I got a piece on me, not scared of crossing into the other hood
That was before, damn, before
If you knew, everything changed
I'm at Total, I'm in the Audi
I fill up and then I'll wash it, hey
Here, I'm the one who sells
A gram and a half for ten bucks
Two-two for twenty of weed
You're my buddy, I'll add a bit
From noon until midnight
The junkies, the cops too

What are you saying? Easy money?
There's Fleury, there's Bois-d'Arcy
F*** the police, long live the guedro
F*** the police, long live the guedro
Hooded, capped, earbuds in, chilling
I was rolling my joint at the back of the bus
F*** the police, long live the guedro
F*** the police, long live the guedro
As soon as they open, there's the sirens

Damn, they're too hot, it's too much
Hello, how much you got left? I got a block, a twenty
Hello, how much you got left? I got a block, a twenty
Hello, how much you got left? I got a block, a twenty
Hello, how much you got left? I got a block, a twenty

Hey, I grew up, I learned, I understood
And the old man told me
In life, learn to walk before you want to run
Bang-bang-bang
Hey, kid, listen to me well
Life is tough, but hey, it's nothing
And since they're all chicks
Put on a condom or get nothing
You make money, you're doing well
So slow down for these scumbags

God also provides work
But if you sleep, well, you'll have nothing
In no way do I come from this planet
I'm neither ours, nor yours
And I realize that once you're dead
Well, the whole Earth has regrets
I'm in the car, steering to the right
Above my head, there are stars
In first class, I drink champagne
If I open the window, I steal a cloud

F*** the police, long live the guedro
F*** the police, long live the guedro
Hooded, capped, earbuds in, chilling
I was rolling my joint at the back of the bus
F*** the police, long live the guedro
F*** the police, long live the guedro
As soon as they open, there's the sirens

Damn, they're too hot, it's too much
Hello, how much you got left? I got a block, a twenty
Hello, how much you got left? I got a block, a twenty
Hello, how much you got left? I got a block, a twenty
Hello, how much you got left? I got a block, a twenty

Damn, AKM, I told you, right
There, we dropped the track, eh
Late-ass, b****, slut

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