Toka (feat. Hamza)

The sound of, the sound of, the sound of (Grr)
Grr, grr
Ocho, Ocho

Today I'm up early, doing something offbeat
I'm determined, feeling like CR about to take the Decima (Damn)
Why you taking it so hard? You're my buddy but you're such a downer
Together for life, together for death, the contract's already signed (Up, up)
We've been close for years, I admit, I never saw this coming
I put my balls on the table, filling it with trophies like Messi
I don't even have time to check your messages, I'm the kid from the block who's now a big shot
Well received on all floors: You want champagne, or Hennessy, Mr. Ocho? (Ocho)
An Hermès belt holding the metal, the sound of, the sound of, you’re reaching for the stars (Rah)
An Hermès belt holding the metal, the sound of (Tow), the sound of (Tow), you’re reaching for the stars

Last night you were so beautiful, I had my hand on you, I let you decide
Oh, my girl, when I have you with me, how do I feel so fine (It’s real)
My hand on you, I let you decide, body drawn like chalk, oh (Up)

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The sound of, the sound of, the sound of Tokarev
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The girl is well loaded, the batteries are fully charged
We got the whips and the APs, now we need the market shares
The sound of 3.5.7, one more star in the sky
I come from so far, baby, all these diamonds on you remind me
Why you giving me those little vibes, I’m about to lose my mind
But, boy, he didn’t even see the night pass, they did it in broad daylight
Jealousy has no face, kinda like the Tokarev
Already done, I repaint her face then light a cigarette
Right now I’m counting millions, my baby, I’m overwhelmed
I admit I struggle to make the right choices in front of her cleavage
And I’m sending so much Dom Perignon, they’re having trouble carrying it, eh
I’m only good at collecting, my cash, I’m only good at collecting (Tow, tow)

Last night you were so beautiful, I had my hand on you, I let you decide
Oh, my girl, when I have you with me, how do I feel so fine (It’s real)
My hand on you, I let you decide, body drawn like chalk, oh (Up)

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