Chevy Red (feat. Hoke)

Hahaha
Eh, Tote

I took out the exotic bag, it weighed in my bag
Around here, corks are constantly flying
My pulse doesn't rise, I don't even fasten them
The wad doesn't move from the mattress, but it's getting thick

You still look cheap with 18 and BM jewelry
I was already expensive in the first KM
Entering at 8 a.m., dressed in HyM
You grew up skiing, I dodged the snow around

If I move, his face changes, that's an actor
If you move, nothing changes, that's a factor
All for love, the designer weed, the designer perfume
I don't remember the alarm clock, I got the clovers
They put it under the market, that's why I know it's Wednesday

Kids drink syrup and eat Percocets
Tattoos and gold crosses like Chevrolets
What's left, I see one, I don't even recognize him
The most the neighborhood can do for your buddy is hang two sneakers on a wire if death takes him

Tote's thing is not normal, so cool in a warm climate
And they don't know I did a MyHeritage and came out Balkan
They are two languages, your lyrics and mine
I listen to you and think: That can't be, it's an AI fake

I'm not up to date on the charts, I haven't seen a reel in ages
Now I'm on my way to the dentist to pick up the grillz
How am I going to resent your victories?
If I don't have social media and I haven't stopped making history

You got caught for wearing Dior
And the only thing left to see is if you'll come out worse
Heaven is only VIP for one or two
And hell is for the rest since they cut the cord, brother

It's Manué' without L, it's Martí without N
I respect serial killers more than your Spotify with five hundred million in a trendy summer
Your bottle is Hugo Boss and mine is Tiziana Terenzi
It's known, everyone knows it, on my second tour with Shotta debuting the AVE tracks

How many languages do you know? I have to know how to behave, on TV, in a square, at a point or at a rave
I don't even know what day it is, I just know my chain is white gold and my gloves are Rude Boys
Kids with broken dreams make crazy videos and designs
Let's see what photo the hood brings me today

Hey, my man, what do you do for a living?
Hey! Get that fucking camera out of my face
You don't remember me?

Mr Mike Tyson, what do you do for a living?
I make the world very happy when they are in my presence