[Part 1: LX]
Back in the booth, hotter than magma
Because I always didn't give a fuck about the country
It now goes bam bam, text for text
Give your girl half a gram and she [?] it away
It is about effect, it is about paper
Paper that I invest in fruit again
You want crisis? Don't dare to come to me
I wanna take the money and not communicate
LX, the people are harman again
My substance will let you fly like Maya the Bee
A mace, eyes like an American Indian
Count my money, dumdididada
Don't talk about love, you know how it works
I don't have time babe, don't be disappointed
I need more money for Airmax and sport suits
For CLs and MLs and foreign flights

[Hook]
A code, a number, a gang, a club
Look that gang there, look at how they bang, yeah
A code, a number, a gang, a club
Your label will be thwarted by the shark
A code, a number, a gang, a club
Look that gang there, look at how they bang, yeah
A code, a number, a gang, a club
187 and now say agaim that ghetto rap is out

[Part 2: Maxwell]
Maxwell, I have to laugh at your line
After one drag of the haze you go to sleep
It goes so far that the girls grab me by the nuts
When I'm standing on stage and let myself be celebrated
State of exception, concerts booked up
You merely believe it, buddy now it is
Build one, totally stoned into the day
Give a fuck on charts, deliver boxes with weed
I make huge alarm,doesn't matter if club or park
With some brutal parts now a start on Youtube
The youth is fucked, all talk about the big money
Aim highly but don't want to do anything for it
You are a twat with stick-on tattoo
I have new Huaraches on my feet
Look the croco is snapping again
187, I got bass in my blood

[Hook](2x)
A code, a number, a gang, a club
Look that gang there, look at how they bang, yeah
A code, a number, a gang, a club
Your label will be thwarted by the shark
A code, a number, a gang, a club
Look that gang there, look at how they bang, yeah
A code, a number, a gang, a club
187 and now say agaim that ghetto rap is out