| I have more inspiration late at night | 
| And I roll a spliff, I turn on the headlights | 
| In the eyes of my miff, I become a star | 
| I'm undecided, I charge myself a bar | 
| I'm in the racing car and it's madness | 
| I drive around in an Audi, I know you saw me | 
| And I screw a product, you owed me too much | 
| They say we did it for the money | 
| The first one who moves or talks, we turn it on | 
| I feel like I'm drowning in my bubble | 
| I'm only good at making hits | 
| And I do if you follow the news | 
| I waited for no one, yet I broke through | 
| I'm only at 30% of my abilities | 
| So I drive a teh alone and I dream of a Bercy | 
| I tell myself that there are blaze that I should not have quoted | 
| I got enticed walking around the city | 
| Mix it in the Vittel, now you want to invite me | 
| I have more inspiration late at night | 
| And I roll a spliff, I turn on the headlights | 
| In the eyes of my miff, I become a star | 
| I'm undecided, I charge myself a bar | 
| (I have more inspiration) | 
| (I roll a spliff) | 
| (In the eyes of my miff) | 
| (I'm undecided) | 
| I need more cash, mom told me | 
| Maybe it's for her that I sweat | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| I don't even worry anymore | 
| Freedom is priceless as long as the debt is paid | 
| I need more cash, mom told me | 
| Maybe it's for her that I sweat | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| I don't even worry anymore | 
| Freedom is priceless as long as the debt is paid | 
| I don't give a fuck about your opinion | 
| Of your friends, of your life, of your chicks, of your experience | 
| If you're looking for me, I'll come to your city | 
| Bring your whole team, I have my balls, I have my security, eh | 
| I turn on and I don't want to know who it is | 
| I turn on and I don't want to know who it is | 
| I slalom in paddle, I vesqui them | 
| Bitch, we the bosses of the city | 
| With a little luck, with a little hate | 
| I make your salary profitable by the week | 
| Your go, it's my whore but I'm tired of her | 
| Tampering with your Barksdale | 
| OK, of course they were laughing before | 
| The Tokarev is hidden in the tuxedo | 
| Boy, I'm scared of God and gyros | 
| I learned young to handle metals | 
| Hey man, when you do too much, you get annoying | 
| Hey big, I took big and fell in | 
| Hey man, I'm fucking the king, I'm stealing the crown and the throne | 
| Hey man, I'm at B3, I'm at the bottom of my zone | 
| I have more inspiration late at night | 
| And I roll a spliff, I turn on the headlights | 
| In the eyes of my miff, I become a star | 
| I'm undecided, I charge myself a bar | 
| (I have more inspiration) | 
| (I roll a spliff) | 
| (In the eyes of my miff) | 
| (I'm undecided) | 
| I need more cash, mom told me | 
| Maybe it's for her that I sweat | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| I don't even worry anymore | 
| Freedom is priceless as long as the debt is paid | 
| I need more cash, mom told me | 
| Maybe it's for her that I sweat | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| I don't even worry anymore | 
| Freedom is priceless as long as the debt is paid | 
| I need more cash, mom told me | 
| Maybe it's for her that I sweat | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| Old brothers, new enemies | 
| I don't even worry anymore | 
| Freedom is priceless as long as the debt is paid |