Money, money in the pocket
Cash
Yes-yes

Thug, bandit, you know our lives
The street, the profits, all the realm of possibilities
Young millionaire, no longer in the bi'-bi'
Excellent black like Carter and Diddy
Concert in Tunis, concert in Algiers
I'm touring the world, just by screwing mothers
Details have grown, the street has changed
Good quality but he ends up snitching
I don't like the police, for one reason
They made my mother cry at home
Why am I nervous? Why did I smoke?
Why is my life becoming the one I wanted?
Stoner, I challenge Mary Jane at night
Living your dreams in hell is a nightmare
They have changed, want us to pretend nothing happened
They stretched me, forced to break ties

Money, money in the pocket (ah yeah?)
Money, money in the pocket (pocket, pocket)
The cash
Cash
Eh

I need my dose, dose (the weed)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
They want my skin, my money (the dough)
Yet I did nothing wrong (never)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
They want my skin, my money (the dough)
Yet I did nothing wrong (never)
I need my dose, dose
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
They want my skin, my money
Yet I did nothing wrong (hey)
I need my dose, dose
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
They want my skin, my money (the dough)
Yet I did nothing wrong (never)

No, but never
Sku, hey
Yes, sku
The weed, nwaar

Social networks make us prisoners of others' gaze
And escapees from the gaze of the faults we want to spare ourselves
Mirror of words are too exchanged, drawer of ego does not want to close
Underwear on fire, regrets postponed his mother
I regret having started you, sometimes it's better not to repair everything
The sea in two will re-separate

Money, money in the pocket
Money, money in the pocket (pocket, pocket)
The cash
Cash
Eh

I need my dose, dose (the weed)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
They want my skin, my money (the dough)
Yet I did nothing wrong (never)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
They want my skin, my money (the dough)
Yet I did nothing wrong (never)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
They want my skin, my money (the dough)
Yet I did nothing wrong (never)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
I need my dose, dose (the weed)
They want my skin, my money (the dough)
Yet I did nothing wrong (never, hey)

(Tell me it's not me but it's the life I lead)
(Tell me it's not me but it's the life I lead)

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