Ooh, click
Just one more time
Ris-Kaa, oh, insist

Big ble-ta
Big kichta
Big ble-ta
Son of an immigrant asks for a

Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Big kichta (big kichta in the hand, it's me)
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Son of an immigrant asks for a
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Big kichta (big kichta in the hand, it's me)
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Son of an immigrant asks for a

The car is German
I'm going to the club right in front
What's happening inside
It's not for children
There's a line, there's a lot of people
Because, tonight, I'm excited
Yeah, who's the boss?
Audemars, obviously diamond

Everything is square, it comes from Paris, euros in his eyes
The team is ready, the envious are watching us like meerkats
We've been at war for years, yeah, it's like in Suriname
We've cast a wide net, only hearts that we break and repair

Millions of euros cash with Nasser Totem
Don't speak Chinese in front of the ATM
Where is he, huh? Behind a big bottle
Metallic object so you stay where you are
We're hungry, I want Kobe beef
It's the top floor so you cooperate
Paris center, hun, another big verse
I'm going to mess up, a bit like Kurt Cobain

Big ble-ta
Big kichta
Big ble-ta
Son of an immigrant asks for a
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Big kichta (big kichta in the hand, it's me)
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Son of an immigrant asks for a
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Big kichta (big kichta in the hand, it's me)
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Son of an immigrant asks for a

Good or good? Me, it's ris-Kaa (gang)
Audi four rings, Kalashnikov Draco
Thank me for all the work (hey)
You, we thank you for the McDonald's gifts

It comes from all directions, my gang doesn't care (hey)
That the commissioner is on duty (hey)
Follow the pace, band of losers
I aim for the firmament, you still live with your mom
In the t'-bâ, there's coke, we're connected, it's the total
We're going to take revenge and spend, and your head will be eaten
Tie your Gucci Belt, my sword is Celtic
You don't get into the VIP if your butt is slim
The new pots make less noise, I turn in whispers, at night
The thing is under the bed, YNW Melly
I'm the minority that takes priority
They're all briefed, no drugs in the private jet

It's not a dream, everything is real
Pinch yourself twice, you're only going to live it once
Bi-turbo, we're putting the pedal to the metal
We're dodging the cones like Malcolm's dad

Big ble-ta (Ris-Kaa
Big kichta
Big ble-ta
Son of an immigrant asks for a
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Big kichta (big kichta in the hand, it's me)
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Son of an immigrant asks for a
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Big kichta (big kichta in the hand, it's me)
Big ble-ta (big ble-ta, in the club, we're here)
Son of an immigrant asks for a

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