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Description
A wild kaleidoscope of luxury, chaos, and non-stop parties. Italian shirts and Japanese jeans, track jeeps and studio smoke all shine equally bright here. Inside, there is a mixture of bravado and fatigue: it seems that life is all about luxury and status, but somewhere between the reefs, there is a feeling of overheating. When money flows like water, but your nerves are still on edge, you get a cocktail that is expensive, noisy, but with a slight bitterness in the aftertaste.
Lyrics and translation
Original
I seen that same car before, he got my lil' bitch close friends added Whole world know how this shit go, a nigga dissin', in a casket Switch it up, the chopper tag him, bag from Wavy Navy bandits Uh, uh, rich on the high-key