Boost the stats (hey)
Enjoy the stadiums (hey)
It's what, it's what (hey)
It's Insolent #4

What, what's up?
Who dissed me again, bro?
No time to deal with it, I have to sign papers, bro
Apartments to count, a label to set up
You called, I hung up
You got the wrong number
My gold records, I don't count them anymore, there are more than 16 (there are many)
I'm the ugliest yet I'm the one who gets the girl
I saw that you started rapping
What are you trying to do?
The only thing I fail at is when I try to lose

You say you're making money
But you'd better shut up
In one date of my festivals, I pay for 10 of your showcases
By the way, my brother is humble, of the two of us he's the least stupid
(He doesn't like it when I take pictures in the jet)
Do the Black Ball, ok?
Then the Cicada, ok?
Then the Olympia, ok?
Then the Zenith, ok?
After the Bercy, ok?
Then a stadium, ok?
Then the Defense Arena and then you can talk to me

Reload, shoot a bullet, it's missed next to
No one tattoos your words, they're onomatopoeias
Because I worked, with rage, serious foot
Don't look for shit, bunch of apprentices
It would be stupid to get your mother fucked by a nice rapper, right?
Soon, it's time to say goodbye
While we're on break, try to do better
By the way, for all the haters, I booked the stadiums for 2022 (ha)
Soon, I'll break through in Brazil
I go on vacation in the same places as Jay-Z (Like Beyoncé)
Salt and lemon, verse becomes acidic
Did I make a cheat code or is rap too easy?
If you want me to lose everything I have, you have to rob the BNP
I have a lot of profits, so a lot of BNC
We broke through, it's okay, you'll have to get used to it
Don't be angry, my taxes pay for your little brother's canteen

Boost the stats (hey)
Enjoy the stadiums (hey)
It's what, it's what (hey)
It's Insolent #4
Boost the stats (hey)
Enjoy the stadiums (hey)
It's what, it's what (hey)
It's Insolent #4 (Insolent #4, #4)

Bigflo told me "be insolent, let go, make the prod' suffer"
The haters will shut their mouths and the fans will finally be able to open theirs
Paranoid, I feel like these idiots are talking about me in every song
Rap is like a philosophy essay, better to cite names
In your place, I would be angrier than that
I filled the stadiums in my city, you fill stadiums on Fifa
Our audience is children, when I listen to all these coños
Bunch of stream cheaters, your audience is robots
I have files on your teams (and I'm angry)
I could make a title that would end your careers and mine
But I have stars in my eyes (make a wish if you stare at me)
I'll never make the same mistakes as these old artist pushers

Put on tracksuits, do youthfulness, for fear of losing your audience
Do feats, look for hits
Scratch for clicks, change teams, flirt with little ones
Don't look at me if I cross you at the catering
You could take a slap
Or worse, a jab in one of my rhymes
You owe me respect, I started at the same age as Mozart
So stand up, shake hands and bring some deviled eggs
I'm here to break the hypocrisy
Spit my evil on paper
They make posts full of morality with coke on the keyboard
They act like stars, my word
When the album comes out they do weeks at less than 2000
Like my mom's salary

They will say it was better before
When your buddy talks about mom
Like when I rapped in front of 8 Mile
Without knowing that I would end up diamond record
I'm going to start kicking again
Too small in front of the mic, forget how to do it
Young rapper, I give flow internships, leave your email in the comments
No, but what's the problem?
That we sell more records? That we fill stadiums?
But tell me, what's the problem?
That we have more money? That we have more fans?
24 years old, they compare me to rappers who are over 30
They made 10 albums, in 3 I did 4 times the tour of France
Of course we've changed, success softens the voice
Before I was angry about the Victories of Music, then I won three
Oli Benjamin Button, I have the reverse course
I'll end my career at the age they broke through
Oli

It's not me
It's Flo, he told me to be insolent
Ah, damn I don't like that
Insolent!

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