You're not a gangster, you're not an OG I make low-key sales every year in a week Bankrolls in the back, back on the backseat All the cash looks magnetically at the bad beasts In our tanks, all the seats are padded In our blocks, more balls than on a golf course In our circles, you don't even talk when the colors speak I'm from the street, but I'll quickly show up for a party session The booth is steaming, the mic is on fire I think my producer is suffering from a nightmare today So many chains around me, you think I'm a tomboy Flash like bubblegum, the car wants to get on my ass You live in a sitcom and I'm in a blockbuster Video gets clicked, boom 2023 gets fucked up Chill in the bus stop, as if I were King Kong The booth is steaming, the mic is on fire No idea if my investors are proud of it Everything seems too wild, because I'm still making it too wild 20 years here and my future is still open You're not a gangster, you're not an OG I make low-key sales every year in a week Bankrolls in the back, behind the backseat All the cash is magnetic on the bad beats In our tanks, all the seats are padded In our blocks, more balls than on a golf course In our circles, you don't even talk when the colors speak I'm from the street, but I'll quickly show up for a party session I'm in your city, tonight with the baddest bitch Give me your hand, I'll lead you, I'm on a magic train 2K Purple, Romy Saints, we're back at it They want to fuck each other, but they know we're savages They know we're savages Our music fits the psyche like edibles Sticks and drums, I see you here on Thursday nights Our break is over, that's history