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I’m not acting like a thug
And I don’t know what’s up with you
I know it bothers you
That we’re ringing out even in your house

You’re just a joke
And I was just passing through
I don’t know what’s wrong with you
But it’s clear you’re jealous

If it itches, scratch it
We’re going fishing
You’re on the hunt
Hoodie on, heading to the woods

When it’s not cold
Jump in with your helmet
Even if you end up cracking
Everything that went down here

Taking the path
Annoying cops
Running through the pines
Or through Torremolinos

To those from the Coast
Of the Sun, for real
Money doesn’t cost
Running ends up in the bushes

You like the cash
And without giving clues
They throw and it’s hard
They throw and they just stink

They throw and it’s hard
They throw and they just stink
They throw and it’s hard
They throw and they just stink

Ah-ah-ah
And they make, and make the smoke bomb
Ah-ah-ah
They throw at me and make the smoke bomb

Ah-ah-ah
You talk and pull the smoke bomb
Ah-ah-ah
You talk and pull the smoke bomb

Ah-ah-ah
They catch you and you pull the smoke bomb
Ah-ah-ah
You snitch and pull the smoke bomb

Ah-ah-ah
And you talk and pull the smoke bomb
Ah-ah-ah
And you talk and pull the smoke bomb

A shoutout to Beny
To those from his town
To those who know what I do
Things on the street that I never talk about

Says he’s got bullets
Another one’s shooting at me
If they’re coming for me
They say: Morad, stop, stop

Beny on a black bike
Full-face helmet
The rest in black
Running from the cops

Heading down
Counting the stacks
I look in the mirror
And say: What a nice guy

'Cause I don’t show off
Sometimes I see them
When they kick me
And I see the blues

I like it at two hundred
Sometimes I go slow
Sometimes I’m tripping
'Cause I see more than one fool

Doing le-le-le
Oh-la-re-la-la
Fast more than once
I was robbing with the pickpocket

I’d go with a backpack
And it wasn’t for school
It was with a backpack
Jumping three checkpoints

I gave you his fight, so scan it
Beny the tide, connect the ugly
The ugly ones throw, kick fast
Even if you don’t believe it, sometimes you dive

Others wobble, jobs get done
In a nasty way, cops are rough
Watch out, don’t let them see you, here no one works
And above all, they just bluff

And I know you cooperate
That with the cops you’re clear
I don’t know what you’re waiting for
To say things clearly

The street isn’t just any place
And you’re acting tough
Wait, there’s a kid here
Quickly snatch your wallet

Ah-ah-ah
And they make, and make the smoke bomb
Ah-ah-ah
They throw at me and make the smoke bomb

Ah-ah-ah
You talk and pull the smoke bomb
Ah-ah-ah
You talk and pull the smoke bomb

Ah-ah-ah
They catch you and you pull the smoke bomb
Ah-ah-ah
You snitch and pull the smoke bomb

Ah-ah-ah
And you talk and pull the smoke bomb
Ah-ah-ah
And you talk and pull the smoke bomb

And you talk and pull the smoke bomb
And you talk and pull the smoke bomb
And you talk and pull the smoke bomb
And you talk and pull the smoke bomb