X (feat. Amo)

(Renaissance, New Era)
(Apostroph A X Youth)

My lungs whistle like a referee, 'cause I'm a heavy smoker
And I rent a four-seater for the courier
After a slap, you see parallaxes
A few guys attack your shop for some cash
Let's go, storm your stash, youth empire
Performing sharp like Samuel Eto'o
I was out, tell me, what have you done?
Bro, today the balls are thicker than a bagpipe
Devil, tell me I love you
Chase me, but I do triathlons
Always on the lookout, beware of snitches
That's how I hunt millions

Renaissance, New Era
Apostroph A X Youth
In a trance, once again
Always chaos with the police
And I see how the years go by, eh, eh

Bro, we fit the wanted profile
Baby, no time for your cheap fake love story
Trunk fills the vacuum package
She didn't want a bandit, just the damn wallet
What's up, bro, Bagash, [?]
If rap doesn't work out, I'll be in jail with Mourad
I go out, seek my peace in the dirty air
Money not clean, 'cause I pushed in the corners
Taş sticks to the shoe sole, Ta7ha does a blood test
They're gone, get the cutter straight out of the snus can
My teachers are silent today
'Cause I got the guys out, even with the worst grades

Renaissance, New Era
Apostroph A X Youth
In a trance, once again
Always chaos with the police
And I see how the years go by, eh, eh

Renaissance, New Era
Apostroph A X Youth
In a trance, once again
Always chaos with the police
And I see how the years go by, eh, eh