Ayo, it's Larsa on the motherfuckin' track, you lil' hoe From Amsterdam to Morocco, Morocco to Spain On the way in a plane, visiting different countries I've got the pipe on lock, but I can't get rid of it I'm young, I don't trust it, I rap for boogies But I want a Bugatti Blow away like Solanus, don't do it for the streets Cause I love the streets Are we going far for the Ganja? Really, are we going far for the Ganja? Watch out, loaded up, you hear gunshots Keep running, don't stand still like a passport Ask Kees, I'm the hottest guy in Topnotch Want me? Chainz, Joost, Never, Titi, Maakwijk On paper like Elie Wielie A realer than him doesn't exist, no joke Don't shoot parties, don't do feats I want my chain like Meek Millar Throw every cunt a beat and I'll kill him Only hanging movies, no trailers My new signing has to be vintage Cause the society's budget has to be private Bookers know about the price and rider Two straps, one rider, five Back and front, eight numbers On my way to Spain, on my way in a plane Visit different countries, I got the pipe Unlocked, but I can't let it go I rap for boogies, but I want a Bugatti Blow away like Solanus, don't do it for the streets Cause I love the streets Really, are we going far for the Ganja? We just got out of the dealer, a lot of people fell Don't have nothing, say your prayers, we have to earn That bitch on the block, I shot We're down, I got it under my knees I'm on 10 euros, rap for 10 euros It's colorless, so much hash in the room, it's odorless M6 V6, that's turbo I splash a Wacky, that's crazy I've been sober since 9, not lazy El Patron as GJ, see how I rap Rebel, but I don't know I can help you with Arby I can help you with Coca, I'm with Egypt Man, Asmo Salah, she is baby Mama, my shawty On my way to Spain, on my way in a plane Visit different countries, I got the pipe Unlocked, but I can't let it go I rap for boogies, but I want a Bugatti Blow away, go to Zuland I live for the streets, so I keep it straight Really, here we go far for that Ganja