True negro, big flat nose, I drop phrases they are amazed (fuhhh)
When I arrive the corner is spoiled (spoiled) when I arrive the corner is spoiled
The strawberry burst (popopo) one, two, three, go
I'm in the game, I can't escape (no)
I like how you dressed up
It's contradictory, I want to undress you (yeah)
Events have overtaken me, I'm waiting for my delivery I can't move
And then I'm going to light up as soon as I receive it
Because I light up every day without exception
I got beaten up by disappointments
I was at the bottom, I was close to depression (fuck)
I feel oppressed, I relieve the pressure
But I smile, I don't share my impressions
Solo, dolo, facing my fears, facing my tears
I see the hours go by, I'm in a bad mood (yeah)
But I'm impervious to criticism and rumors
I avoid the traps and lures
Just like we avoid the cops and lures (no)
I'm in my corner, I'm not one of them
I want the butter and the butter of the butter (butter)

To share with my blacks, whites, beurs
Entrepreneurs, cooks, dealers
Burglars, thieves and bankers
Who all want to escape all financial worries
You know there are those who hate me and those who love me
Life is full of dilemmas, oh how ugly it is (fuck)
I'm not bothered by that, so be it, never mind
I spoke to the stars, looking up at the sky (fuck)
Call for help, I got voicemail
Drowned in my dreams in free swim
To forget, I had to fill the blank page
Telling myself that nothing will prevent me from living

A lot of calls for help but all around, only vultures
Yeah, I seem closed off but deep down, I'm full of love, I just ask for a little in return

Same shit (same shit) I roll in the tchop, tchop, I roll in the tchop, tchop, same shit
I arrive in tchop, tchop, I'm in her pussy, pussy, same shit (same shit)
Every day, every, every, I go out at night, Jack, Jack, same shit
Every day, every, every, every, every, same shit (same shit)
Every day, every, every, every day, every, every, same shit (same shit)
I roll in the tchop, tchop, then I shock them, shock, same shit (same shit)
I have packs left, packs, bottles of Jack, Jack, same shit (same shit)
Every day, every, every, every, every, same shit

I open my can of Orangina
Far from the children of TV, from Morandini (fuck)
Life is not like Tarantino's movies
With my brothers united like the Gambino family
Where were you when I didn't have movie money
That I couldn't pay for McDonald's for my sweetheart?
Today far from the streets of Vierzon
I hid all my light in dark rooms
I asked myself thousands of questions
And then I questioned the answers
Always a few grams of punch in the tiekson
Always a few grams of punch in my jacket
To make money, I had to be a window washer
Drop of sweat and sadness on the sage-vi
I fill the blank page, drowned in my dreams in free swim
And in the liquid, my heart capsizes
(?) Not to get you on the ship
I fear for my future, and I don't see it coming
And the weight of the past is heavy, I need a one-way ticket

A lot of calls for help, but all around, only vultures
Yeah, I seem closed off but deep down, I'm full of love, I just ask for a little in return

Same shit (same shit) I roll in the tchop, tchop, I roll in the tchop, tchop, same shit
I arrive in tchop, tchop, I'm in her pussy, pussy, same shit (same shit)
Every day, every, every, I go out at night, Jack, Jack, same shit
Every day, every, every, every, every, same shit (same shit)
Every day, every, every, every day, every, every, same shit (same shit)
I roll in the tchop, tchop, then I shock them, shock, same shit (same shit)
I have packs left, packs, bottles of Jack, Jack, same shit (same shit)
Every day, every, every, every, every, same shit

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