I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I've let go of my worries, my mind is under cellophane
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
It gets rid of the joint, crack, it brings in kilos of cash
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I've let go of my worries, before it turns into a drama
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in my bubble, bubble, bubble

We don't believe in luck, in our place, it's God who gives
The weight, on the scale, my heart weighs tons
I back off even when I move forward, I do like Olive and Tom
I face avalanches of problems that resonate
Charcoal the night (yeah) brain handcuffed (yeah)
Euros, I've coded (yeah) hess has hung up (yeah)
Summoned to the police station, I have jars under jars
Who for the price of a Mercedes could light you up (yeah)
Monday to Monday, evening, noon, morning
Me, I'm from Sevran, I don't do the Neapolitan
Badly advised at night, broad daylight, we turn you off
If money is dirty, it's the street that rubs off

I aim, matrixed, I become unbearable
Always the mental as long as the business is profitable
Audemars Piguet, real diamonds
Always the mental as long as the business is profitable

I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I've let go of my worries, my mind is under cellophane
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
It gets rid of the joint, crack, it brings in kilos of cash
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I've let go of my worries, before it turns into a drama
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in my bubble, bubble, bubble

It ruins the calf-brain, the drug, I lose all my buddies
Everyone wants coke, zero misunderstanding
And I'm going around in circles like in the afternoon, charcoal all year round
9.3, it's the street, yes, yes, the kids are armed
Smoking all evening, it rolls on the passenger side
Even from the family, I'm separated, round trip, detention center
There's the Skoda in the driveway, search, kichta under seal
It's raining sentences at the palace, mama, I didn't do what I should have
There are shooters who, for nothing, can take your life
On a scooter, the lookout has already fled
Even at six o'clock, they can come and lift you in your bed
Taser shot, I don't have love at first sight with the police

I aim, matrixed, I become unbearable
Always the mental as long as the business is profitable
Audemars Piguet, real diamonds
Always the mental as long as the business is profitable

I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I've let go of my worries, my mind is under cellophane
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
It gets rid of the joint, crack, it brings in kilos of cash
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I've let go of my worries, before it turns into a drama
I'm in my bubble (oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in my bubble, bubble, bubble

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