We grew up dirty (dirty, dirty)
We're not the same, them and us, in my opinion (huh, huh)
Finished dirty, full of new Salomon (dirty, dirty)
It's normal, it hurts, it's the lesson
Hidden in the crater, my heart bleeds in me

I've seen so much, may God spare me from the flames, I wanted my share
I'm the kid who understood that the street is about effort
You have to make it, in truth, the fakes will say they're real
Patience is the key to success, I'll find you behind the door
Always boiling for my part, how about you?
I pay the rent laughing, my friends come from here or from Conakry
We roll, we cut the tights, I go to war without khaki fatigues
France is my country but for the cops, I don't have the right skin
I don't dress at Label Peaux, I have my brand, it will pass more pro
Don't think we're the same because at sixteen, I had a pe-pom
Pilly, pilly, so it stings and when you're placed on his guitar
I've seen so many real things, I'm going to take my mom and leave
Every day, I'm ready like Monkey D Luffy
I only meet Lefaux but for love, it's heads or tails
I was writing on YouTube prods, I didn't even have WiFi
I'm the boss from below who raps but hey, I can help if needed

I'm the kid from below, I can do anything in my opinion
Only madness solicits me
Money, you have to even if it means dirtying your hands
We go out alone at least, we rob with one hand
We pray, we kneel, lungs clogged, heart like a crater
I was writing on the Alcatel, never will mine say
"Ah the bastard", I share my moods with the Earth
And I pray, may it last, they will remember DA
We grew up dirty
From 7.5 to Sevran, to Seine-et-Marne
We're not the same, them and us, in my opinion
The look is not frank when he shakes hands
Finished dirty, full of new Salomon
To each his own suffering, no cinema
It's normal, it hurts, it's the lesson
Hidden in the crater, my heart bleeds in me

I love modesty and pity, not ugliness and spectacle
We no longer have time (no), when I'm in Japan, I sleep at the inhabitant's
The khalouni in the habitat (eh), the bullet in the firecracker (ouh)
The shot in the passenger compartment, olive pit that breaks your teeth in four (ah)
And dollars, it will never be gold (never)
I don't think we're the same because at seventeen, I was sleeping outside (never)
Criminal, weird coincidence, their hands are granular
Burned (we believe in hoaxes, we believe no nullards)
I have weights on my heart, I don't know how to approach them
When I have mood swings, I have to scuttle myself
It comes from Paname, here, we have the know-how
I have enemies but I wouldn't like to know them dead
And I pray, may it last, they will remember DA
I don't pray only when it's hard, let us manage the D.A
Mine prayed for you (mine will pray for you)
Grandma prayed for us (grandma prayed for us)
Mine prayed for DA, prayed for those below

I'm the kid from below, I can do anything in my opinion
Only madness solicits me
Money, you have to even if it means dirtying your hands
We go out alone at least, we rob with one hand
We pray, we kneel, lungs clogged, heart like a crater
I was writing on the Alcatel, never will mine say
"Ah the bastard", I share my moods with the Earth
And I pray, may it last, they will remember DA
We grew up dirty
From 7.5 to Sevran, to Seine-et-Marne
We're not the same, them and us, in my opinion
The look is not frank when he shakes hands
Finished dirty, full of new Salomon
To each his own suffering, no cinema
It's normal, it hurts, it's the lesson
Hidden in the crater, my heart bleeds in me

We grew up dirty (dirty, dirty)
We're not the same, them and us, in my opinion (huh, huh)
Finished dirty, full of new Salomon (dirty, dirty)
It's normal, it hurts, it's the lesson
Hidden in the crater, my heart bleeds in me

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