I move my foot when I sing like Johnny Halliday
I fucked up the game, raw text on Caribbean
4 joints of weed light up on the Champs-Elysées
You can make sweet eyes at me, I didn't validate you
The cops came in through the basement, I freaked out
Tchikita: 100 million views, I didn't clip it
I sorted out around me, no more leakers
It crosses now, it gives a finger, the hit and run
I've been around, I've seen everything in my city
Guys who take hits, who go crazy in life
There's too much difference, a lot of pride in the zone
In concert, I always have this lump before going on stage
Seems you've grown wings
Since you've been getting into zen
We all criticized each other that's why we can't say we love each other anymore
I stand out I put the DP on the jersey
I don't wait for New Year's Day to get high

With my guys we drink
To clear our minds, we tell each other our lives
It talks about climbing in the biz
So it wants money, so it wants weapons

Don't tell me they're faded
Instead of talking about mine, live your life
They all play the Italian mafiosos
They can't even afford a ticket to Bali

Don't tell me they're faded
Instead of talking about mine, live your life
They all play the Italian mafiosos
They can't even afford a ticket to Bali

Two plaques, it dies
The shit is good even if it's cold
We smoke the hit at the bottom of the buildings
My friends still haven't eaten
But buddy don't think they're yawning
They have a lot of hatred and few feelings
Talk about me I don't care
I can't hear you I'm too hungry
Hold on tight when I heat you up
Two fingers from touching the heat
I have a bad headache since I smoke
I'm a wolf, it's a full moon
It's not in the club that I spend my money
Flash of vodka laid on the asphalt
I cry from my eyes, I accelerated too much
I live hidden like a scoundrel
There are many victories that I haven't celebrated
I trusted again and then I made the mistake
What hurt me in the back, it's the rhymes
In the neighborhood we grew up with rent headshots
We know who the real ones are, who play the Mesrines
We know who speaks well when it's questioned

With my guys we drink
To clear our minds, we tell each other our lives
It talks about climbing in the biz
So it wants money, so it wants weapons

Don't tell me they're faded
Instead of talking about mine, live your life
They all play the Italian mafiosos
They can't even afford a ticket to Bali

Don't tell me they're faded
Instead of talking about mine, live your life
They all play the Italian mafiosos
They can't even afford a ticket to Bali

With my guys we drink
To clear our minds, we tell each other our lives
It talks about climbing in the biz
So it wants money, so it wants weapons

But don't tell me they're faded
Instead of talking about mine, live your life
They all play the Italian mafiosos
They can't even afford a ticket to Bali

But don't tell me they're faded
Instead of talking about mine, live your life
They all play the Italian mafiosos
They can't even afford a ticket to Bali

CONSULTER LES PAROLES ORIGINALES