[Intro]
Pyroman

[Chorus]
You wanted to live Tony’s life in the street but the tab is expensive (the tab is expensive)
Don’t try to act tough on the street, you’ll get yourself jumped by an older guy
I grew up doing things illegal, on the phone, you must never talk
This girls’s pussy is dirty, my bed smells of salt fish (stinky ass)
I grew up on Champtier du Coq, would hang out until late at night (hang out hang out)
Since I discovered the Glock, my enemies have lost value (lost everything)
Shirtless like a retard, we would insult the pedestrians that were passing (son of a bitch)
The sky rumbles at night, it’s like the lord is angry (brr, brr)

[1st verse]
But how is it that no one is saying anything ? (huh) when will we get our share of the cake ? (huh)
Some of them don’t even want to see us (nah), they treat me like a fucking slave
Sweetheart, don’t bullshit me, tonight, I’ll spray you with Mayo (sperm)
I sold my dope around the corner, I spread my wings out like a Charo

[Chorus]
You wanted to live Tony’s life in the street but the tab is expensive (the tab is expensive)
Don’t try to act tough on the street, you’ll get yourself jumped by an older guy
I grew up doing things illegal, on the phone, you must never talk
This girls’s pussy is dirty, my bed smells of salt fish (stinky ass)
I grew up on Champtier du Coq, would hang out until late at night (hang out hang out)
Since I discovered the Glock, my enemies have lost value (lost everything)
Shirtless like a retard, we would insult the pedestrians that were passing by (son of a bitch)
The sky rumbles at night, it’s like the lord is angry (brr, brr)

[2nd verse]
They told me : “tommorow is far”, but we don’t even believe it
Fuck you, I’m on the sea coast, I’m lighting me up my Cohiba (bye bye bye)
I just came back from Holland, I’m augmenting the GDP
We’re doing our thing, fuck what is prohibited, having a job, doesn’t make money (never)
Homie, give me the money, give the thing or else I’ll break the glass
She wants to buy herself new clothes, she works for us on Vivastreet
What’s the point in acting tough ? We’ll come fuck you up were you live
One phone call, a stack in an envelop, I can take your life away

[Chorus]
You wanted to live Tony’s life in the street but the tab is expensive (the tab is expensive)
Don’t try to act tough on the street, you’ll get yourself jumped by an older guy
I grew up doing things illegal, on the phone, you must never talk
This girls’s pussy is dirty, my bed smells of salt fish (stinky ass)
I grew up on Champtier du Coq, would hang out until late at night (hang out hang out)
Since I discovered the Glock, my enemies have lost value (lost everything)
Shirtless like a retard, we would insult the pedestrians that were passing (son of a bitch)
The sky rumbles at night, it’s like the lord is angry (brr, brr)

[Outro]
Bro, like in NWA
Deep with attitude, from the street, we’re calling the shots
Bro, like in NWA
Deep with attitude, from the street, we’re calling the shots (they don’t want having our kind around)
I grew up on Champtier du Coq, would hang out until late at night (hang out hang out)
Since I discovered the Glock, my enemies have lost value (lost everything)
Shirtless like a retard, we would insult the pedestrians that were passing by (son of a bitch)
The sky rumbles at night, it’s like the lord is angry (brr, brr)