Yeah, yeah, yeah, yes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yes

Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs
Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs
Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs

I don't give a damn, I screw you and I'm clumsy
I have a few euros but it's not joy
I sleep with her every night, you struggle to have her
What's the point of singing if you don't have the voice
She's here for my dough, I fill her belly
The girls you manage aren't even of age
You buy views that's good, the concerts are empty
Ours are full like your sister's pussy
Arh, what I did I kicked it
Lumière brothers have become celebrities
I can't help but tell the truth
Baby I lost loyalty card
I'm not a thug but I admit I've hung around
Stop acting old, your girl is worn out
Stop having a heart, you're going to get screwed
When it's your turn, no one will come to help you
More than one cause to plead
We did good, who remembers?
My sound spins from Marseille to Neuchâtel
Let me return the SACEM boxes
I like to do it quickly, I don't like it when it bleeds
I'm too lazy to finish my text
You wonder why I talk about my exes
You wonder why I talk about my exes

Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs
Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs

The magistrates dragged me through the mud, I plowed my lexical field
All summer it's MC Damocles, send sword blows
You criticize my lifestyle, you stayed on the platforms
I have a lot on my heart, a lot of ass stories
Because heart stories are getting complicated
The Lumière Brothers at the heart of the controversy
We go from insalubrious cellars to celebrity, yeah hoe
Fouzia shoots at these pussies biko
By myself I'm more productive than six workers
I know she would do anything to wear Gucci hey
That we're going to turn the rap game into a butcher shop hey
Bumper hit in the projects hey
But still your girl tells me "touch me" ouh
You ask me to do Zumba, are you kidding?
I'm a 6.3 diesel, I draw my gun like Lotfi Double Cannon
It smells of cowardice, the record industry in pure thong
How much did you buy fifty million streams, dirty whore?

Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs
Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs
Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs
Penalty in the anthill, bro the world is ours
If you're nose deep in the powder keg, don't play the Savastano
Ambition isn't new, I've eaten rocks
Little brothers have abandoned Molière to become thugs

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