In the rap game, I just arrived, Favé, new rookie
I do dirty work and they all take me for a rocker
On the beat, I only send punches like Rocky
I'm dead to feelings, I only feel resentment
I know she wants us to fuck late in her sheets
She won't have Favé in her arms
I'm tormented by quite serious memories
I only come with all my Gs, sometimes some crazy heads
We come from far, my guy, I can't explain it to you
You say you don't like the sound, why didn't you skip it?
It's at my brothers' place that I squatted way too much
It's not for some bullshit fights that we're going to split
Every time I finish a verse, it's a slap, bro
I arrive solo, but I'm here to widen the gap
It's not for a pussy that I'm going to crack, bro
Be ready, Favé at the starting line

I'm in space, high on the passenger side
Time passes and all my brothers have calmed down
The beat, I break it and I'm not going to pay for the broken pots
I know your chick dreams of me in a class-C
She wants us to do it in the jacuzzi, wow
I'm in space, high on the passenger side
Time passes and all my brothers have calmed down
The beat, I break it and I'm not going to pay for the broken pots
I know your chick dreams of me in a class-C
She wants us to do it in the jacuzzi

Selling dope, my guy, it's not profitable
I know big shots from the city who ended up losing
She tells me "Favé, tonight, call me on my cell"
Sorry baby girl, I have other things to do
Soft balls in front, but big mouths on social media
We don't talk anymore, we act, we're right
Soft balls in front, but big mouths on social media
We don't talk anymore, we act, we're right
She takes me for a madman
But I know she's waiting for me
She's ready for anything but I'm not prepared
I'm in the city, struggling hard
So I move to Paris
I'd like to know my future but it's dead
There are things in the past that are rather dark
Today it's about progressing, what I live is worth gold

I'm in space, high on the passenger side
Time passes and all my brothers have calmed down
The beat, I break it and I'm not going to pay for the broken pots
I know your chick dreams of me in a class-C
She wants us to do it in the jacuzzi, wow
I'm in space, high on the passenger side
Time passes and all my brothers have calmed down
The beat, I break it and I'm not going to pay for the broken pots
I know your chick dreams of me in a class-C
She wants us to do it in the jacuzzi

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