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X.N.D.R. Xander Castro ma
Xander Castro Gial

Ella en el honda bien cachonda
Baja zipper pa que corresponda
Se me monta pa que se lo ponga
98 km en

foc…
I veuràs com la nit s’agita
i tu no ho oblides,
què se n’ha fet d’aquell perdó.
I tndràs ganes d’abraçar-me,
i jo de no tocar-te,
què se n’ha fet

Car je n'ai pas d'le-sty (mais nan)
Faut qu'je fasse mes bails avec d'autre gars
Tiens j'pose sur une new prod d'Adavity
Faire de la maille (nan)
Moi je

L.N.D.C.,
remember all caps when you spell the name, oh
Hip horns con L.N.D.C,
remember all caps when you spell Doomsday, oh

Hate us just like that
Break us just like that
Time to make us get right back
Say less Ent the hardest out E.n.d
We s.p.e.n.d we go h.a.r.d
You go

ain't GDK
Spilling this blood, watch the PSA
Robbing the whip, smurfing that bitch, like it's GTA
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, what does that mean

I'm seeing

J'suis dans une vibe, moi je vise l'espace
Je n'ai plus d'faille, ouais le vice laisse place
À l'envie d'fight, dans la vie j'baisse pas
La tête, ni

loaded it up
They just talkin' shit so im like,
Aye, bitch! 
I'm I.N.D.E.P.E.N.D.E N.T
I came to cause riot in the scene
Change my flow, my voice just like

Fuck love, je n'ai d'l'amour qu'pour le rap
Mais pourquoi tu t'attaches?
J'suis pas celui que tu crois
Je rec' Sous La Couette, le micro c'est my wife

but I know you still want me in your body
Ahh, ok.. you still want me in your body
Ahh, ok.. don't treat me like I'm just somebody
I N D E P E N D E N

Let's get it, let's go
Say it ain't nothing I can do for you that I can't do for me, ayy
Beatles, I'ma let it be, putting on F-E-N-D, ayy
Bitch,

soleil incandescent
Là où personne n'a versé d'gouttes de sang
J'réussirai quitte à brûler mes ailes d'adolescents
Je partirai ivre et titubant désolé

around
And I be I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
Yeah I'm independent
I ain't ever stressin'
Never needed nobody to count these blessings
I stay flexin'
Yeah I'm

get to trippin' when I smelling like this strong
D.N.D. just wanna be alone
Feelin' like Casper, I'm gone
Smokin' back to back out of zone
Out of place,

you buck 
Knuck if you buck 
Knuck if you buck 

I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
Do you know what that mean?
Pockets fat, whip clean, and my wrist game mean when

you're racking up seven digits
Prеsident we hate so dearly
You've fucked enough, why fuck the country?
Your N.D.A's they've signed are shady
You've had

far
I'm so far
So far from where i come from
So far from my end goal
Sorry cause I lost my way
Sorrows I gained on the road
N d (and the) the pain

friends
Got to the G-R-I-N-D
Told them I can't mess with them
Matter fact, you can't mess with me
I know you boys can't ball with me
You can't ball with me

I'm ready to Jump in Love wit you dat Issa fact
I'm by myself wonderin where is she at
No cannabis I'm makin contact,

She a W-O-N-D-c Wanda gurl 
So

Talk to em
Hey
Damn yo love sick
You got me love' sick
Listen
Can we be
B-E-S-T
F-R-I
E-N-D-S
And that's for the vibe
Red Bull, Hennessy, and Stella,

I let it burn
I threw your shit into a bag and pushed it down the stairs
I crashed my car into the bridge, I don't care
Phone been on D.N.D., they

bettin' your bitch the one makin' decisions
I'm I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
Do you know what that means?
That nobody gonna tell me how to live when I get my bag

La phobie du lundi 

Ça n'a pas d'prix
le goût d'la liberté  
le goût du sourire
les résois, les délires et le freestyle de la vie   
Ah ouais mais

Damn fake you cookin' up
Yelling give me that, bitch leave me alone
Ain't no D.N.D
I'm scoring twenty phones
I'm scoring, scoring twenty-phones