Ysos Beats
Ghamo
Kezah

Yeah
Yeah, it's clear, I don't give a damn, I won't go to class
Oops, I come from below, I leave in a saucer, ooh
I wave to my fans on a Tuk-tuk
My enemies, I find them all, I'm going to wet them in a splash, splash, splash
I need to breathe more, it seems like success is going to my head
Since I'm part of those who are invited to the party

And I only go when I don't feel lazy
Maybe I don't like fame
But Kik', you can't talk to people like that
Instead of being sneaky, you need to stay polite
You need to hold back, you need to hold back, you need to hold back
But honestly, I'm tired of shitty debates
I prefer to have a laugh, yeah
I prefer to rework my sentences than to deal with fans, yeah
No crazy number in my phone
I try to mix substance and form, well, I make the effort

To break through, you have to work on your demos

Yes but if you're lazy, you can steal flows or invent words
Suck two or three dicks during negotiations
Dude, it's hot, I choose to work
You're getting screwed, too much is too much
When I say "screwed", I'm talking about screwed like Steven Avery
Dying of laughter

In my notes, I have a list of people who didn't respond to my DMs
They didn't respond to your DMs?
No, I'll drop the names one day
Oh, it's going to go boom
No, not really because they'll say they didn't see
That my message must have drowned in the mass
For them, I have rhyming shots and screenshots

I admit, I could send it to their face
The lockdown, boy, it wasn't bad
In my room, I rap, I telework
I have my buddies in my luggage, I wreak havoc
I want my buddies in my luggage, I skid
Mmh, focused, I have to think hard not to fall from high like a baby giraffe
Damn I make animal rhymes
I describe shit in music, I write with my dick out
I said

To break through, you have to work on your demos
Yes but if you're lazy, you can steal flows or invent words
Suck two or three dicks during negotiations

Dude, it's hot, I choose to work
You're getting screwed, too much is too much
When I say "screwed", I'm talking about screwed like Steven Avery
Dying of laughter

You're going to fall like Yao Ming, I'm going to play everything on an all-in
I'm in your town, I'm on the hill, while you're copying, I'm on your girlfriend
It's crazy, your colleagues are dying, I'm washing them, these idiots applaud me
These idiots applaud me, then, they're going to call the police
Kik', you're too smooth, talk to us about drugs, money, the tropics
Me, if you talk about oven every day, it's sure, I'm going to like you by default

Well, I don't give a damn
Next Sunday, they're going to tell me again
"Uh, Kik', when are you releasing new music?", eh, eh

I'm dying of laughter, like dying of laughter
Hahahaha

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