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Lacrim - Fugazi ft. M Huncho et 3robi 2019 (audio official)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lacrim
Lacrim
Vocals
M Huncho
M Huncho
Vocals
3robi
3robi
Vocals
Ari Beats
Ari Beats
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lacrim
Lacrim
Songwriter
M Huncho
M Huncho
Songwriter
3robi
3robi
Songwriter
Ari Beats
Ari Beats
Composer
West
West
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Beats
Ari Beats
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Money's important and Huncho is scoring, thank God for the morning
Enthusiastic, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Money's important and Huncho is scoring, thank God for the morning
Enthusiastic about all the money
Loose Mexican bitch, I don't know any Spanish, yeah
I just pulled up in a venue, I vanish
I'm still smoking ammi, sometimes with no 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 got large amounts
Sometimes I chill I ain't bothered to count
I coulda taken a different route
Coulda been at it just chasing some clout
But you know that all of that's not what I'm about
But they all got reasonable doubt
I'm no lifeguard, I'm 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
[Verse 3]
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
[Verse 4]
J'nique des mères, on est d'accord
27 mètres dix colombiennes à bord
Avec un string, elle passe sur des rollers
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 fous puis prendre un « brr »
J'viens du 9-4, je roule en Porsche Cab', tu vois de ma tête, direct ça fait « brr »
On a des Gucci, des montres, sur la vie de ma mère qu'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
[Verse 5]
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, ouais
Tiré de ma tour, ouais
T'fumer, je suis pour, ouais
T'fumer, j'suis pour
[Verse 6]
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
[Verse 7]
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
[Verse 8]
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, Air Max
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
[Verse 9]
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
[Verse 10]
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
Written by: 3robi, Lacrim, M Huncho
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