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Am vreo 6 boarfe-n spate 6 kile, sunt Socrate Ma fac rege, aparate Si fapte realizate De mine ca sunt pe val Ti-e frica de un interval Am vvs-uri clean Ca sunt facute din cristal Cine te crezi, mai frate? Vorbe exagerate Le crezi adevarate N-ai in gand chiar nici un "poate?" Merge ganja ca pe roate Coca-n nas, le am pe toate Leanu-i o necesitate Perc-uri deja prelucrate Yea im robbin' hoods the way i steal, but i keep You know that i don't bang but i just pop my tec and leave Got a pipe bomb ready, ready for you to receive And when i'm done with you, i'll send my goons to retreive I got 6 hoes, 6 figures, really was a breeze I'm stackin' all my bands, yeah i'm all about my cheese Yo bitch come to my place, and yea I know she pay the fees All the fellas think they know me but they don't know who i be Coaie tu nu ai ce face stiu deja ca nu mai poti Ca atunci cand te-ai luat de mine ti-am lasat copiii morti Stau cu gangu' si cu tecu', ai niste compatrioti Tine minte ce am zis de nu vrei sa te fac bucati I got a beanie on my head The money stacked up like a chair You been sittin' dead on the bed Cuz you done said your final prayer I'm feelin gucci, or prada Or some designer Like a diamond in the rough Need a refiner Asteapta 6 zile lungi 6 zile duse-n pula Cand ma auzi si strangi din gura Prea tarziu, nu ai rotula Si tu stii ca am tupeu Mogulu, frate, esti un zeu Coardele-s ca la muzeu Pentru mine pe traseu Am vreo 6 boarfe-n spate 6 kile, sunt Socrate Ma fac rege, aparate Si fapte realizate De mine ca sunt pe val Am vvs-uri clean Ca sunt facute din cristal