[Intro]
Ekip, ekip, ekip
Bitch, bitch, bitch
MMS, LDO, NRM, 667
Produced by Flem, bitch
(ekip, ekip, ekip)

[Verse 1]
20.18 in Libya, they sell niggers for 150k
I pull up in the game like Hot Sauce at Quai 54
Do we whip them? Does 6x9 equal 54?
Bitch, you know the answer
If it's not about money, you know the answer
What are you sipping? This is shit
What are the three numbers? You know the answer
Bruce, Proof-Bullet, 667
We pull up more armoured than a bank van
I'd rather have lean than Bourbons
Here, for the cash, you need to fill up armoured chests and vans
Fafs, I want a lot in my bag
Belek to you if we catch you red-handed
Lurking in the zone put the benefits in the bag
S/O the Black, iron, cash, hash, lean in the bag
Drinking hella syrup like I'm from Canada
Afro S pulling out louds from Canada
As soon as I land at MTL
I'm calling Sero so he gives me lean from Canada
With my n***as cutting the cake
Products imported by air or boats
For the Foreigns imported directly from Italy
With the horsepower under the hood
You hang out with bitches and pookies (snitches)
I hang out with Meechs and Tookies
No biscuits or iced cream when I'm talking Gelato and Cookies
In the lab like Niko, n***a
They should turn unpopular like Nico, n***a
R.I.P Mouammar Khadafi
Fuck France everyday like Nico, n***a
Fuck triple 6, I'm not into pacts (Nah)
FUT 18, I'm hella into packs, ekip
I'm stoned in front of the page
I feel like Paulo in front of the cage, ekip
Chen Zen, killu' for life
Fuck a Rothschild, fuck a Rockefeller
Bitch I'm damn hungry as if I was fat
And n***a, I got the munchies like a Rottweiler
I'm fucking her till she tells me she got cramps
667, it ain't LOLs, it ain't pranks
The objective is getting nearer
I pull up determined like Adolf in the 30s
I'm putting lean in tropical Maaza
If you dope yourself like me you end up having appointment with a shrink at the hospital
I'm staying lowkey, spreading hella lopito calmly
Brr brr, hello
Chen Zen plugged in with the Cartel like Ralo
Bursting the instrumental like Halo
Ahk shit, pop shit, 12 can't stop shit
N***a like Ralo

[Verse 2]
I'm in F1, you are in karting
You couldn't win even with a hundred games
I'm into conspiracy like in Antarctic
Inchallah soon I'll fill up a huge parking lot
N***a, the goal is having Foreigns
The rap game is a piece of cake, bitch they are forests
I've been getting high for 10 years
What I have smoked represent forests
Syrup in the Sprite, it looks like rosé
I'm chilling, listening to Rozay
Pulling up Galsen n***a, pulling up wop
I'm eupeul n***a I'm bold
S/O DGK the Muezzin, Where's the dope?
Where's the dope, pussy? Where's the dope, dope, dope?
Han

[Chorus]
Blue pills, red bottle
Blazed from lean like in Baton Rouge
Blue pills, red bottle
Blazed from lean like in Baton Rouge
Blue pills, red bottle
Blazed from lean like in Baton Rouge
Blue pills, red bottle
Blazed from lean like in Baton Rouge
[Outro]
Ekip, bitch, bitch, bitch
Ekip, ekip, ekip
MMS, LDO, NRM, 667 bitch
Blazed from lean like in Baton Rouge