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Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/o.t_picsou?... Snapchat:   / l5u8siok   pzizou23 Lyrics: My heart is soothed When I learn of the death of an enemy Or when a brother is releaseable We stay focused on DINERO Traveling to major cities Like Canada Where it's cold all year round Dressed as a designer Believe me, I belong to you When it gets better, I'll marry you I couldn't be there all the time I can't go home with zero Because the daronne's house in the ghetto is starting to be pierced If there is no sorrel, tell me, how do we do it? I try to get some every day Evil and good, I'm in both I grew up without a dad For my children, I have to be there I know the feeling of not knowing mom or dad Tony wants trouble with Sossa But he will only have sockets in his back I want the expansion of the Speeny Go Gang like Mandela I'm fighting for my reason, I pray that it will increase Even if I won't have much But it must be enough for me to be happy I'm doing my best not to go back to prison But the pigs break my balls in my city I know Negros actively sought, they have bumped into several ops My weapon and my safe under my bed Speeny Go Gang (GL) gaaang linga, you know our way of life Everyone has their problems, their worries, otherwise my heart, woman, I would have opened it to you The block I come from is called Vampire I'm in a blue car The cup is double line Sprite and I feel comfortable I think back to when it was hard and I put it on the instrument Why won't we all be accepted in paradise? I have the right plug where you can find the drug at a low price If there is no sorrel, tell me, how do we do it? I try to have it every day Evil and good, I'm in both When it hurts, you won't be able to forget So let me enjoy myself When it works, you're happy When you miss yourself, you are unhappy This is the story of the Speeny Go Gang Independent, we do it for ourselves They said that the sale of cam can bring us closer to the underworld But when the drug addict needs it, it's on my SIM that he calls So God, I'm asking you for a chance A chance for my trunk to fill I go to Jamaica like a rasta, when I shoot at the weed, it relieves my experience a little My heart is soothed When I learn of the death of an enemy Or when a brother is releaseable We stay focused on DINERO Traveling to major cities Like Canada Where it's cold all year round Dressed as a designer Believe me, I belong to you When it gets better, I'll marry you I couldn't be there all the time I can't go home with zero Because the daronne's house in the ghetto is starting to be pierced I'm aiming for the moon But for now I'm on another project Several bad bitches come to fuck me like Skillibeng, I prefer Crocodile Teeth I put 50% in the music The other 50%, I put it in the street If you're true, prove your loyalty to me If it's not true, let death take care of your soul