Hey my face, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey (hey, hey, hey)
Screw your mother and your repeat (ah-ah)
The day I failed my vocational diploma
Mister Yougataga, ALP (Alpha Lima Pedro)
Hey, hey, hey (rah)

I wake up, I'm in the high spheres, in problems, in my domain
She wants my face on a poster, that I take her for a walk, that I promise her
I see her smile up to her cheeks, her slanted eyes, I see her dimples
I'm too distant, I do my best, the black guy is violent and docile
Lima grew up in Bercy, stole in Bercy, sang in Bercy
I'm not going to beg you for a thank you for a service, I have principles
We do the street, we do the projects, we are very precise if you persist
Early morning, it's the searches, you didn't hide, they seized you
My mother trusts me, I can't falter, I can't let go
I finish a G, give my heart, they ruined everything, they broke it
Not a night without thinking about hustling, hustling, kissing
I loved the street so I kissed it, kissed it, the street kissed

They all recognize us so they point at us
I'm on the roof of the tower, I know they're counting on me
They took me for a fool, the jealous ones have lost weight
She wants me to court her, she wants to be the king's wife

Tonight, I fell asleep in the bath (in the bath)
I wake up in the morning in the kitchen (in the kitchen)
Tonight, I fell asleep in the bath (in the bath)
I wake up in the morning in the kitchen (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I wake up in the morning in the kitchen (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I wake up in the morning in the kitchen

When there's trouble, we've never been scared (scared)
The cops came to fine us (fine)
At home, we only hang out in organized gangs (organized)
From kindergarten to high school (yeah) yeah
Big Ferrari, represents Paris
Mbappé's double, feint of strike like Neymar obviously
I do tmenick I have a backache and bicycle in your grandmothers
It's Mister You, Alpha Lima Pedro, there's a strike from overseas
We make money, we bring out the weapons
The cops without hlel in the lasagna
I'm one of those who invest in Lausanne
There are race horses and there are donkeys (yeah, yeah)

They all recognize us so they point at us
I'm on the roof of the tower, I know they're counting on me
They took me for a fool, the jealous ones have lost weight
She wants me to court her, she wants to be the king's wife

Tonight, I fell asleep in the bath (in the bath)
I wake up in the morning in the kitchen (in the kitchen)
Tonight, I fell asleep in the bath (in the bath)
I wake up in the morning in the kitchen (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I wake up in the morning in the kitchen (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I wake up in the morning in the kitchen

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