BAND 4 BAND

Champagne Fountains

Push to start in a renty
Whit the pedal can’t go gently
State of mind stay actif, gotta be cautious whit the fetty 

He want for 50, don’t be drastic 
Today we move the package 
This pack we gotta pass it 
Gotta make more than average 
Call the Whops
Pull up at their Spot
They don’t need to ask it
We deal whit every call 
Hit the road and swerve in traffic
Rubber bands we need elastics
Gotta stay enthusiastic 
(Cuz a consistent dollar turns into a million then life is lavish)

Is that a undy on our tail ? 
Walahi i hate the jakes 
Slow down, roll the window, middle finger to his face
Skeet of , do the dash 
Hid the product in the stash 
Changin cars in an hour,if the pigs still on our ass

Hit up Fernando on the Zap 
We need some samples really fast
If it’s H/H , Fishscale at 9 I bring the cash 
This one better be 1KG on the dot.
I’m sick of, 10 15grams missing in the bloc
We hit the road ! 

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From the west to the east 
Serve you what you please 
20 bones gas fee, if you in the north 
Off the porch 
Hit the road till we make it like Lugentz Dort 
But of the snort 
OR off a hit of the pipe 

Make sure the food is tight
Tester isn’t back for 30 minutes so I know the food is right 
Hit up all my hustlers ¡ANY RE-UP IS ON SITE!
Racky for a zip , wllah my price is really nice 

No Moore fronting fam 
You gotta pay the fee 
Hit a 5 hour ride, if the order C.O.D
For sure I take the order thau the buyer is O.T
Any funny movement getting handled by a younger ME

See a opp on the road 
Page the pussy, let him know 
If he doesn’t comply his head feena explode 
That nigga super lucky cuz I am what I am 
Way too much food to take a risk getting jammed 

But if I catch him on the highway then the situation hammed
Befor my tires screech, i let it blam until it jam
¡¡DAM!!

280 *KM\H* the speed
Add 30 minutes to the E.T.A i gotta re on some teeths 

Lay low and try to be a little Moore discrete 
Broski’s like :You need to cool down there’s too much heat 
But if I cool down, that’s like admitting my defeat
Just add to the fleet 
Enough for all of us to eat 
Let’s hit the road!

Hit the road (D-boy Freestyle)

CHORUS
All my life,
Every scene i step in get’s a little dramatized 
Nappings, jail , murda and I still ain’t traumatized 
Abnormal, that it’s normal and I really wonder Why
All my life,
Every scene i step in get’s a little dramatized 
Nappings, jail , murda and I still ain’t traumatized 
Abnormal, that it’s normal and I really wonder Why
All my life,
Dope, Guns, Lawyers steady tryna be a Guy
Solo by my dolo all the pressure i apply 
If I don’t make it, how could i even be satisfied 

                                 Verse
Like Shakeem said 
I know my life is jus a bet
From straight profit to in debt 
While mandem thinking that I’m set 
But i’m T.T.G 
From when i used to wet my bed 
Since when i cried but no tears would be shed
Day dreaming see myself in water dripping Aquafina 
Serving feens up in Beamer 
Shawty said that i look neat 
Thotties acting like hyenas
I can’t be whit Valentina 
She don’t wanna hold my nina
So i’m chilling whit Christina 
In the Southside of the West 
Brought her to the trenches now she fled
I still fks whit shawty 
Bt rather make money instead
Fenty, Itchy, Tina my wrist twisting Ballerina 
Soul tryna make it to Medina 
Need Moore cardio, need stamina
Like shakeem said
I know my life is just a bet
From straight profit till in debt 
Why ma dem thinking that i’m set

                               Chorus
All my life,
Every scene i step in get’s a little dramatized 
Nappings, jail , murda and I still ain’t traumatized 
Abnormal, that it’s normal and I really wonder Why
All my life,
Dope, Guns, Lawyers steady tryna be a Guy
Solo by my dolo all the pressure i apply 
If I don’t make it, how could i even be satisfied

Why (I really wonder Why?)

Faceless Faces
noun / concept

Faceless Faces describes figures who project authority, fame, or dominance without identity, substance, or earned legitimacy. They move behind masks—literal or symbolic—wearing a “face” meant to be recognized, yet detached from who they truly are. Like rulers stamped on printed money, their image circulates, but the power it claims is borrowed, imposed, or imaginary.

They act with no credentials, no proven merit, yet demand recognition as if greatness were self-declared. They swear they are kings, attempt to rule by force or noise, but transmit no message, build no structure, and leave no legacy. Their reign exists only in the moment—kings of blocks they do not own, understand, or know how to preserve.

In essence, Faceless Faces are remembered only as silhouettes: loud, imposing, and temporary—recognized for a symbol they wore, never for a substance they embodied.




CHORUS
Dead presidents 
And they come whit
Faceless Faces 
Every currency is welcome 
I ain’t racist 
Way we be spending 
you might think that we 
done made it
Hustle like I love it then I spend it like I hate it 


                       VERSE
I guess that we impatient
I guess we uncomplaisant 
Any day 
we know we could be next I.C.U patients
Wilty just ran a 100k 
now the boy, he just got raided
very thing I got, 
You know i’ll put it up to bail him 
Billy just got knocked, 
i’m sick of all these murder cases
Yet every thing I got, you know I’ll put it up to bail him
Hustle like I love it 
Then I spend it like I hate it 
Niggas from the trenches 
Guess we ain’t supposed to make it.

Make it 
How many niggas tryna 
make it 
Every day I gotta hear the mandem 
say the same shit 
Pressure 
Cuz the truth is niggas always steady waiting 
Any kinda slip up, man’s will bring up a replacement 

You will never get no ratings
And if you do your on rotation 
Great death to niggas who be dictating 
Pollies we debating,
Part of money we creating 


                       CHORUS
Dead presidents 
And they come whit Faceless Faces 
Every currency is welcome 
I ain’t racist 
Way we be spending you might think that we done made it
Hustle like I love it 
Then I spend it like I hate it

Faceless Faces

It’s Tough

CHORUS
To the top no understatement
I just pave my way to greatness 
Body dropped 
Left on the pavement 
I could swear my hear is vacant 
Didn’t stutter no mistaken 
The Gaula got me taken 
GG 26 extend clip 
To make a statement 

See the world thought the sight 
Of my 9 
All I see is crimes
Niggz dying 
But fuck it keep composure 
Got it on me
Fuck a holster 
GG 26 
Whit hollow tips 
We taking over 

BRIDGE
Ova  (yea)
Ova  (yea)
We taking over 
X2

VERSE (zorro)
 Bro you ain’t solid 
Please stay in your lane 
Don’t par whit my people 
Don’t speak on my name 
I’m juggin n juggin 
I’m running my strip 
Perky, Oxy, crack, cocain 
20 bands on bond
Ain’t cop no drip 
I do this for the gang 
Respecting the game 
100 bands made 
Now it’s time to split 
Slime me out 
get shot in your shitz
I’m juggin n juggin
I guess it’s my thing 
Mash up the stones 
And the jones say “it’s bling”
Just copped a half 
Chopped it down near the sink 
Have it gone in a blink 
Then I do it again
These ladies are crazy and mandem are fou

Verse (Kareem)
I’m hanging whit killers 
But I’m moving Solo
Got a stick in my whip 
I ain’t trusting no one
Got a bitch on my dick 
We fucking for too long 
I’m smoking on a blunt 
I ain’t doing no coco 
My brother got locked in the cage for too long
Get close to a nigga 
I’m hanging whit zorro 
Get close to a nigga 
We clutching the 44
Bitch I’m lit I ain’t feeling normal 


CHORUS
To the top no understatement
I just pave my way to greatness 
Body dropped 
Left on the pavement 
I could swear my hear is vacant 
Didn’t stutter no mistaken 
The Gaula got me taken 
GG 26 extend clip 
To make a statement 

See the world thought the sight 
Of my 9 
All I see is crimes
Niggz dying 
But fuck it keep composure 
Got it on me
Fuck a holster 
GG 26 
Whit hollow tips 
We taking over

Taking Ova

Le Fond 🔻

Toucher le fond, ce n’est pas seulement tomber.
C’est arriver à un point où la chute elle-même n’a plus d’élan.

Il n’y a plus de colère pour se défendre,
plus de fuite possible pour survivre,
plus d’illusions pour anesthésier la douleur.

Le fond, c’est un lieu où l’espoir ne disparaît pas d’un coup —
il s’éteint lentement,
à force de promesses brisées,
de réalités répétées que tu avais juré ne jamais accepter.

C’est un endroit où une situation, une société,
ou une personne
t’a poussé dos au mur,
jusqu’à te faire croire qu’il n’existe aucune sortie.

Là, tu ne combats plus le monde.
Tu comprends que le combat a un visage.

Toucher le fond, c’est réaliser que ce qui t’écrase
n’est pas un accident,
mais une suite d’attaques,
de tentatives de contrôle,
d’abus déguisés en normalité,
conçus pour t’abattre sans laisser de traces visibles.

À ce stade, la guerre devient inévitable.
Pas par vengeance.
Par survie.

Le fond n’est pas la fin.
C’est le point exact où ce qu’on a longtemps évité d’affronter devient inévitable.
Là où continuer à fuir coûte plus cher que de faire face.
Là où la confrontation — même douloureuse, même risquée — devient la seule issue capable de rompre le cycle,
non pour détruire,
mais pour rétablir un équilibre que le déni a laissé se corrompre.

Le Fond 🔻

I don’t know

Soussa

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