Fugazi

Money's important

And Huncho is scoring

Thank God for the morning

Enthusiastic

Yeah, yeah

Money's important

And Huncho is scoring

Thank God for the morning

Enthusiastic about all the money

Move Mexican bitch, I don’t know any Spanish, yeah

I just pulled up in a venue, I vanish

I’m still smoking ammi, sometimes we do cali

We still eat wasabi

And it is so regular

Weed in the vehicle, yeah

She says "I’m creme de la creme"

I just flew from London to Lisbon, then Lisbon to London

Then, London to Amsterdam, and I ran into Lacrim, shit

I’m just a reasonable man, yeah

They got no reasonable doubt

Pull up in the studio, they call me money, 'cause every time Huncho walks into the room

Yeah, yeah

He’s got large amounts

Sometimes I chill I ain’t bothered to count

I coulda taken a different route

Coulda been at it just chasing for clout

But you know that all of that's not what I’m about

But they all got reasonable doubt

On my life God, I’m not letting them drown

Had to send some yutes out of town, shit

I was just chasing some pounds, shit

They were just chasing some pounds, yeah

They could tell I was from 'round here

When you got nuked I was out there

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

There’s no fugazi around here

J'nique des mères, on est d'accord

27 mètres dix colombiennes à bord

Avec un string, elle passe sur du roller

J'veux du biff qu'importe la couleur

On a des brouilleurs, pour vos traqueurs

On va vite, parole d'anciens braqueurs

J'marche en solo, j'roule en Polo, un bon prix pour 300 kilos

T'sais qu'j'en ai vu un paquet de p'tits fils de p' faire les faux puis prendre un pull up

J'viens du 9.4, je roule en Porsche 4, tu vois de ma tête, direct ça fait "brrh"

On a des Gucci, des montres, sur la vie de ma mère qui y en a plein oui, qui voudraient nous graille des loves et des loves

J'suis plus sur la paille, rappelle-toi que j'ai trouvé la faille, dans toutes les voitures rebeu

J'suis né dans le four, ouais

Tiré de ma tour, ouais

T'fumer je suis pour, ouais

T'fumer j'suis pour, eh

J'suis pour tirer de ma tour, ouais

T'fumer je suis pour, ouais

T'fumer j'suis pour

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

There’s no fugazi around here

3robimayne, Arabier in een Porsche

Met m'n boys en we shoppen in França

Met Kali, rook smoothie in Barça

Sirt kow3d, hnaya mkowedin

Op de sjans, tot we gekke dough zien

En je kan niet zomaar iemand als je bro zien

Veel fattoemannen willen me ook dood zien

Ben in Marruecos, ik geniet

Amsterdam is m'n city represent

Die sosa, die white

Altijd actief in de night

Mannen die zoeken naar fights

Open die fles op m'n drerries en flex

Ben met Lacrim en we roken die mack

Ben op de sjans, AirMax

Voor de haters, man, ik blow nog een stack

Ben hier met boeven, we zwoegen voor buit

We komen in osso's, man, zonder geluid

Veel problemen, maar we komen d'r uit

Champi flessen motherfack en ik spuit

Ik draag die Louis Vuitton

Je weet ik doe gek voor een som

Geen ribba in waggie van ton

Hij sprak te veel, ik snoer z'n mond

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

There’s no fugazi around here

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

They’re still thinking that we have gone clear

Yeah, yeah

There’s no fugazi around here