#freepeke (feat. Beny Jr)

Dude, dude, Beny, Beny
Dude, dude, Beny, Beny
Dude, dude, Beny, Beny

Some wanted to have a driver with bitches with tits
Others ended up arrested in the undercover car
Cops come and here they kill
They kill if you don't respect
Or they give you 2 slaps because the street is not quiet
Fear only of the one above, fear the one you see in silence
I never carry appearances, that's how I always weigh it
And I called it the crazy life but well, we keep going in this
Without copying the rest and doing it of course
Everyone wanted to be this, everyone wanted to be bad
And in life I haven't been bad
It's not bad the one who gives three hits
But who knows how to spend it, you have to know how to invest it
You have to know how to spend it to later be able to earn it

We are those who have lived and we hate the bosses, the fake ones, the fake ones (Fake, fake)
The boss passes by and doesn't even look at the street kid, and doesn't look at him
We are those who have lived and we hate the bosses, the fake ones, the fake ones (Fake, fake)
The boss passes by and doesn't even look at the street kid, and doesn't look at him

The cops sprint, and I'm a trotter
You're just marketing, and I represent on the street, peace
Oh, what happened?
You don't have the level and you always live comparing, always comparing
Mec de la rue, that's what I am
And if I see it, I solve it
You've never been from the street, street, you've always been lying
Trap and Love for the women
And tell me what hurts
Eating from the music, a shout out to those who now believe me
In silence, all in silence
Fake boss, I erase him, that's my style

Hey, Free Peke is my brother
We even share the lawyer, bravo
But look how brave, with the masks we rob you
In silence, all in silence
Fake boss, I erase him, that's my style
Free Peke is my brother
We even share the lawyer, bravo
But look how brave, with the masks we rob you

We are those who have lived and we hate the bosses, the fake ones, the fake ones (Fake, fake)
The boss passes by and doesn't even look at the street kid, and doesn't look at him
We are those who have lived and we hate the bosses, the fake ones, the fake ones (Fake, fake)
The boss passes by and doesn't even look at the street kid, and doesn't look at him