Don't act tough, Arab, you're doing R'n'B, you seem weak
Chanel parachute over the Grand Palais
I came to say hello to Lagerfeld
The girl is from a good family so I stock her
Your girl is getting confident so I stop her
I came to tackle her, she feels so cool
When she notices that I stalk her
Oh, oh, oh, hey
I surf in her DMs like Brice, Diamond, Ice
Arab, life has a price, it's for the family that I make money
And the treasure, I'm going to dig it up, you, you're at the hookah, you're making circles
Rap was supposed to unite us
God punishes and they got what they deserved
I don't know any human being who is really straight
When I went to school with heiresses
I lived in a hotel, it was so cold
There are no fairy tales, no fairy tale
I don't learn from my failures, I repeat them
But these are no longer failures, these are victories
Lightning never strikes twice in the same place
Hey, hey, sucking is not the only way out, oh
We don't joke about the visual, oh, double C on the fabric
Ten on a mini dose of molly, yet they only talk about milli-milli
Ten on a mini dose, Chanel parachute as if I were Lily-Rose

Chanel Parachute, Chanel Parachute
Chanel Parachute, Chanel Parachute
Don Dada

Hooded like a dementor, I'm the pruner
In the scams like Sepp Blatter
All these scratchers want features
I refuse even when it's flattering, only informers
French rap is shit, I have the new mess in the freezer
Huh, strictly strict, we don't care about the script
While you're skiing, I pull up on you with my thirty huskies
Huh, a little bit of shit, the tits-pe count it
The dirty money box is packed like a triple cheese
In the XIV, we recognize the visitors
Civilians are quickly tracked, they still wear Quicksilver
Provocative, it's intended, when we let loose with the pack
Midnight bath naked in the lake with your girl, huh
Only fly shit, volatile poop, never put the hoes before the team
Quality control in totality, it's on the blacks that the poultry shoots
So I do my thing and leave France
History is changed depending on who teaches it to you
Clowns in the tree, fuck my branch
There's dirty money and liquor to sell
Flow worked on in the States, I train you like Guy Roux in Auxerre
Broad shoulders, big head holster, Gucci on my socks
Bills that we stack to cushion the fall his mother
I land with style, I have my Chanel parachute.

Parachute Chanel, parachute Chanel
Seeing it like blood on the snow
Parachute Chanel, parachute Chanel
We come to raise the stakes
Parachute Chanel, parachute Chanel
No low mass during the mass
Parachute Chanel, parachute Chanel
We don't come to speak Chinese

The kind of little jerk that spins a girl
The kind of joint that spins a hood
The kind of bill that spins a head
3.5.7 Python to flip a car

Speak softly when we talk, the competition spies in vans
Black-i Chan, I parachute to land in the convertible
I walked from Ourcq to Répu', I'm in Lou at the bus stop
If the profit doubles I don't stop, we peddle the real pure
Google my rep', Google my reputation
I create rappers, I'm the head of a nation
I teach them everything, I'm in education
Google my reputation, fuck the triple six, I've mastered since
I've evolved, I don't wear suede shoes when there's a risk of rain
Later, I'm a boss in the homeland
Approach too close I light up
Your project I cancel, Wu-Tang, nigga protect your neck
I know fans think rappers don't have rents
Sooner or later, you'll have to pay, bite and not bark too much
Flow worked in the States, I train you like Guy Roux in Auxerre
Broad shoulders, big head holster, Gucci on my socks
Bills that we stack to cushion the fall mother
I land with style, I have my Chanel parachute

Parachute Chanel, parachute Chanel
Seeing it like blood on the snow
Parachute Chanel, parachute Chanel
We come to raise the stakes
Parachute Chanel, parachute Chanel
No low mass during the mass
Parachute Chanel, parachute Chanel
We don't come to speak Chinese

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