[Intro : Niska & Koba LaD]
What’s going on ?
How’s the hustle ?
Yeah AKM, what’s going in ?
I’m in the binks, 50k

[Verse1 : Koba LaD]
The artist life is so sweet, and I pay for everything with an advertisement
And to think that I narrowly made it out, I was two fingers away from going to jail for years
And now they all want to fuck me, without asking for my permission
The prices aren’t the same like before at all, back then it was shit, if only you knew
I’m at Phuket, at the beach, she’s giving me a back massage, she’s giving me a foot massage
I got me a Rolex, Audemar Piguet on my right arm, on my left arm
I’m dressed all in Nike, no luxury clothes, my pair of Nike TN, luxury car
I’m behind the wheels of the RR, there’s stars over my head
And nothing changed since the bendo, I’m filthy, a lot of spitting on the floor and cigarette butts
I’m in an all white 4X4, brand new, new pair of shoes, I can even jump on my car hood
I’m in the thing, motherfucker, I make more money than a drug dealer
And being that I’m filthy rich, I always gotta be ducking from all my aunts

[Pre-chorus : Niska]
Koba LaD from 7th, Zifuko' de la B
We sell drugs 24/7, name one thing we haven’t done yet
Fucking over the CEOs (let’s go), long live the drug money
Fucking over the CEOs, fucking over the CEOs, fucking over the CEOs (let’s go)
[Chorus : Koba LaD]
I know what I’m talking to you about, if you get busted by the cops it’s because you’re dumb
Things aren’t all pretty, all rosy, I made a lot of money, lost a lot of homies
Don’t be a bitch, even if you take blows, you gotta move head on
The days where I had to wake up early are over, I can remove my car roof

[Verse 2 : Niska]
I’ve got the Tourette syndrom (Gilles de la Tourette, Gille de la Tourette)
I’m wearing a hoodie zip on the front (mean, mean, mean)
She’s not on her period, I’ll fuck her right away, I shut the club down, motherfucker I’m so mean
I can’t even remember how much I’ve invested
The debts, the whores, don’t act stupid, I know how to end your life
The cops see me and they don’t raise their voices anymore, I have thirty time the cops salary
The weed is good, the prices are good, I’ve got 2-3 contacts near Belgium
Hello homie, what’s the plan, damn, I gotta do dirt again
Money doesn’t wait, n***as shoot at each other like in Atlanta
I got some crazy dope shit, Frank Lampard, those impacts are from a 12 gauges
Koba, shake your dreadlocks, while I’m slipping my Glock in my pants
Oh shit, I’m dead, I think I impregnated my bitch

[Pre-chorus : Niska]
Koba LaD from 7th, Zifuko' de la B
We sell drugs 24/7, name one thing we haven’t done yet
Fucking over the CEOs (let’s go), long live the drug money
Fucking over the CEOs, fucking over the CEOs, fucking over the CEOs (let’s go)
[Chorus : Koba LaD]
I know what I’m talking to you about, if you get busted by the cops it’s because you’re dumb
Things aren’t all pretty, all rosy, I made a lot of money, lost a lot of homies
Don’t be a bitch, even if you take blows, you gotta move head on
The days where I had to wake up early are over, I can remove my car roof

[Outro : Koba LaD & Niska]
I know what I’m talking to you about, if you get busted by the cops it’s because you’re dumb (ah yeah yeah)
I know what I’m talking to you about, if you get busted by the cops it’s because you’re dumb (gang gang)
I know what I’m talking to you about, if you get busted by the cops it’s because you’re dumb (you’re dumb)
I know what I’m talking to you about, if you get busted by the cops it’s because you’re dumb (mean mean)