Thieves Day Lyrics

Hm-hm-hmm-hmmmm,

Hm-hm-hmm-hmmmm...

The Sun shines on a blursday, but I'm motivated

I cannot running back, I'm on my way

I don't shake! (Mam'na-hm'ur-huma-huma)

No choppa-choppa-choppa-choppa (Kounia manmanw)

Only need a glova-glova, tight in my hands,

Before slide in mansha (Bonda manmanw)

Nou rivé an Mang' lan épi bagay ka van'n (Ka van'n)

Nou rivé Four À Chaux, cof'la téni bagay ka van'n (Bagay pou van'n)

Yes, glova-glova-glova-glova (Kounia manman)

I don't need a choppa-choppa stuck in my hands before slide in mansha (Bonda manmanw)

Nou rivé an Mang' lan épi bagay ka van'n (Hm)

Nou rivé Four À Chaux, cof'la téni bagay ka van'n (Bagay ka van'n)

I don't let a PDF kiss my child like Biden

I don't let the bitch back, she cheated, then I'm Pippen!

Stephen ain't my cousin, I don't have no pedo cousin!

I watch one of my opps take a nap in his coffin

Working on my abs because tonight I'll fuck a nympho

Life isn't your wife, don't try cheat on, be careful

I drive to the success with the mood I had for school

My momma told me "Koolie, yes! They may hate you!"

Since I met her she doesn't stress about her belly

I swim in my nightmares 'cause the fear no longer stress me

Ain't believe in superheroes 'cause none of them can save me (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

Don't tell me "save me", I don't want save you!

Don't tell me "save me", girl I ain't Tommy Shelby

The choppa is in your mouth 'cause you owe a lotta racks

I want see more people out of this mo' fucking crack!

No choppa-choppa-choppa-choppa (Kounia manmanw)

Only need a glova-glova, tight in my hands,

Before slide in mansha (Bonda manmanw)

Nou rivé an Mang' lan épi bagay pou van'n (Pou van'n)

Nou rivé Four À Chaux, cof'la téni bagay ka ven'n (Bagay ka van'n)

Yes, glova-glova-glova-glova (Kounia manman)

I don't need a choppa-choppa stuck in my hands before slide in mansha (Bonda manmanw)

Nou rivé an Mang' lan épi bagay ka van'n (Ka van'n)

Nou rivé Four À Chaux, cof'la téni bagay ka ven'n (Bagay ka van'n)

It won't be a dream if I pull-up on Nick Carter

I ain't not a rookie 'cause I'm better than your rapper

Yes, I put my sins in the washing machine to look fresher (Yeh-rr, ah-ah-ah)

I'm pushin' the air because my ex seems really healthy

Mimi is my Betty I'm her Malcom, we're so pretty

My jab punch your cheeks, call me Bibi blond dolly

I don't trust my bitch like I don't trust my mayor

Laws don't pay my rent, if they get me call my lawyer

Laget and I, we're so addicted to pretty pangnol

Every day I'm working on my mental, my ego, you know (Ah-ah-ah)

Crimes in my mind, I really want change my mind

These crimes in my mind wanna mess up my mind

Can't forget all the crimes the guvy put in my mind

I'm still "workin' bay" because you can't stop my rise