Eh, hey, you know I can't recount the lost profit
I can't give up, it's super hard
I have a drink just before the interview
Insolent, I screw you, tell me who can forbid me
On my way, there are buddies I've lost
Some come out, others go in on a Tuesday
How many will jump if it's tense?
Especially how many told us they had to leave?

I got the flow of the States, you dirty son of a bitch
I roll a joint, be on the lookout, wow!
Enemies, I have more than one
But they don't like war too much
Drop the Clio for Formula One, wow
I tell her "I love you" and this bitch, she believes me
I'm afraid of my mirror and they keep telling me they're afraid of me

And I draw a line, a line of resentment
I'm no longer sober under OG Kush
Hey, you had to make a choice
I opted for Versace, I forget Quechua

Hey, I've stayed the same since the start
We don't laugh anymore, stay in your place
And the first one who talks, we start him
And you remember at the back of the class the little Arab who was fed up
And today I'm releasing an album and screw your mothers, no one stops me

Apparently, apparently, your team is prepared?
Apparently, apparently, the best snow doesn't come from Paris
Apparently, apparently, your firecrackers only spit out beads
Apparently, apparently, you're respected but you're just an idiot
Apparently, apparently, your team is prepared?
Apparently, apparently, the best snow doesn't come from Paris
Apparently, apparently, your firecrackers only spit out beads
Apparently, apparently, you're respected but you're just an idiot

Insolent in the bins.

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