Skenawin Music
Eh, eh, eh, eh (oh, yes)

I'm in the streets of Paris, I'm part of those who have a crazy past
It's my brothers, my friends, we've known each other for many years
If it's good, we only take big amounts, only big amounts
Only prison sentences, I light up your mother and I go in for a long time

Years, years, you've lost years
Back and forth, back and forth (back and forth, back and forth)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go (oh)

Years, years, you've lost years
Back and forth, back and forth (back and forth, back and forth)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go (yeah, yeah)

It's not jokes, it's not stories (no)
I hid the phone, behind the urinal (brr)
I got busted in front of a small square
With a client who was listening to P-Square (eh-eh-eh)
You have to work like Mado, I like them like my girl
I'm powerful like my car (I'm powerful like my car)
Like Nurmagomedov, I don't smile in the photo
We are six in the Golf
Years, years, you've lost years
Back and forth, back and forth (back and forth, back and forth)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go (you know, you know)
Clients, addicts
The refill is set, I'm only good at hustling
The Cayenne in the street
Brother, don't yawn if you dream of cutting

If you have good contacts, my big, bring them
Work hard, the resin is good
I've been taking risks for my money
If it heats up, the rifle that supports me
Only cash, only cash
(?), how good it is
On all Bériz, clients love it
Complicated not to end up in jail (oh, yes)

I'm in the streets of Paris, I'm part of those who have a crazy past
It's my brothers, my friends, we've known each other for many years
If it's good, we only take big amounts, only big amounts
Only prison sentences, I light up your mother and I go in for a long time (oh, yes)

Years, years, you've lost years
Back and forth, back and forth (back and forth, back and forth)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go (oh)

Years, years, you've lost years
Back and forth, back and forth (back and forth, back and forth)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go

Like all the young ones, the elders watched
Like all the young ones, we start by shaving
Neighborhood dispute, you have to move away
I take out the late-night, ready, fire, go
The more we grow, the more we have to touch, have to touch
So on the field, even faster than Mbappé
I give him my number since it's the Peugeot after
He is loyal, keeps calling back
Working hard for years, years, years
Missiles, missions, back and forth, back and forth
Too many convictions, the judge
So the bill is salty, is salty
I'm leaving for years, courtroom, waiting room and late-night
You've seen Marseille, (?)
But tell me where have all my friends gone?

If you have good contacts, big guy, bring them
Work hard, the resin is good
I've been taking risks for my money
If it heats up, the rifle that supports me
Only cash, only cash
(?), how good it is
All over Bériz, they're crazy about it
Hard not to end up in jail (ooh, yes)

I'm in the streets of Paris, I'm one of those with a crazy past
These are my brothers, my friends, we've known each other for many years
If it's good, we only take big amounts, only large amounts
Only prison sentences, I light up your mother and I go in for a long time (ooh, yes)

Years, years, you've lost years
Returns, departures (returns, departures)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go (oh)

Years, years, you've lost years
Returns, departures (returns, departures)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go (yeah, yeah)

I'm at the bottom of the walk, I'm at the bottom of the gaulé
Masta, you know us, don't butter us up
The ideas are not clear, (?)
I put on my jogo, I burst in like a flash
We have the keys to the Golf and the cell
Freedom extends, coke, it's not a pill
At the moment, you've stopped, you end up in Fresnes
You make her work, you fall in love afterwards (pah, pah)
You have to assure the parlu, no need to talk too much
I'm wasting my time, me3lich, (?)
We suck no one, not even the teat, bastard
Do I hurt myself on the field or do years in the cupboard?
I don't have time to read, I have time to count
I know they're going to come when I'm going to snore
Me, I'm too gang but the 3esses, she likes Perkiz, thanks Polak

If you have good contacts, big guy, bring them
Work hard, the resin is good
I've been taking risks for my money
If it heats up, the rifle that supports me
Only cash, only cash
(?), how good it is
All over Bériz, they're crazy about it
Hard not to end up in jail (ooh, yes)

I'm in the streets of Paris, I'm one of those with a crazy past
These are my brothers, my friends, we've known each other for many years
If it's good, we only take big amounts, only large amounts
Only prison sentences, I light up your mother and I go in for a long time (ooh, yes)

Years, years, you've lost years
Returns, departures (returns, departures)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go (oh)

Years, years, you've lost years
Returns, departures (returns, departures)
And the sentences are salty
Like the tears of the mother who let herself go

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