Bzrp Music Session

I load the fulete (Jah)
Cutting the steak, how I put it here no one puts it (Jah)
I spend a lot of money downloading (Yeah) package' and I'm 17 (Jah)
Now what they promise you is fulfilled, I cut it with a machete (Prr, yah)
Those who spoke do not commit me

I shit on the people and your staff (Uh)
We're in your mouth like a Flynn Paff (Prr)
I walk through the club wearing Polo Ralph (Ah)
We already 'have' going and 'they're asking for more', uh, yah (Prr, prra)
I only talk about mota (Mota), she wants to be an SSJ (Uh; Jota)
We give it to you in compote (-pota), in heaven there's my note, uh (Note; prr, yeah)

Biza tells me that we have to go, look, mom, we're nice
Making money, I spend with mine, I burn it like bacon (Prr)
They tell me, "I fight, it's an honor for me"
I was poor a year or two ago
Now the tights that are Christian Dior
Lots of money but not his love
And well, then we give him (we give him)
Asthma because of what we smoke' (Mari)
The soul of 21 grams (Prr) I don't sell it, I stay expensive (Expensive)
Black, the law does not exist (No), you can see that fake face (Jah)
I only stop with gang (Gang), they ask me "What's your name?" (Uh)

I shit on the people and your staff (Uh)
We're in your mouth like a Flynn Paff (Bang; Prr)
I walk through the club wearing Polo Ralph (Ah)
We already 'have' going and 'they're asking for more', uh, yah (Prr, prra)
I only talk about pot, she wants to be a SSJ (Uh)
We'll give it to you in compote, in heaven there's my note, uh (Prr, eh)

Baby, I don't have a Draco, nor an AK (An AK)
But my dogs are loose (Da-da), more willing than yesterday (Than yesterday)
I did it for myself and also for the ticket
Save, with my swag I splashed you
They betrayed me, they turned the grinder
They turned around for the fuckin' business (Ah)

And I did it in one go (One), I never had a single doubt (Not one)
You who are still in debt' (Debt'), you still haven't got one (Ah, ah)
I did it in one go (Ah), I never had a single doubt, yah (Never)
You who are still in debt' (Pay), you still haven't hit a

I shit on the people and your staff (Uh; yeah)
We're in your mouth like a Flynn Paff (Bang; Prr)
I walk through the club wearing Polo Ralph (Ah)
We're already 'tamo' going and 'they're asking for more', uh, yah (Prr; they're asking me for more')
I only talk about pot (Ah), she wants to be an SSJ (Uh)
We'll give it to you in compote (Eh), in heaven there's my note, prr (Ay, ay, ay)

Yoh
Biza tells me that we have to go
Biza tells me that we have to go
It was too much, it was too much, yo
It was too much
yah