[Intro : tag]
Chanchee
Finish him

[Verse 1: Maes]
You'll never see me in the back of the Passat calling out names
I'm from the stone-crushing generation of the 307 and Mégane
The response will be in silence, I finished breaking it with flint
As long as the extra is stylish, I don't give a damn about the syno'
It's not cinema, I take out the strap, I put them all down (Piou, piou, piou, piou)
Too many bitches in the game, few people amaze me
The new enemies were the old friends, there is the Kalash and the motorcycle, they will run like sheep

[Bridge: Maes]
Baby, I can't help you, I'm going around in circles like my brothers in jail
Warrant, deposit, police custody, you had my resumé
I need a million in drugs and CDs

[Chorus: SDM & Maes]
A million euros is not enough to stop everything
Put your gun away, we know you're not going to shoot
Even if I go up there, I don't forget that it comes from the hood
Three times filtered, guaranteed product
I'm selling Gattuso's strike, I'm taking out the .9 in case of problems
I cut a strip with a knife, I'm going to spend it all at Gucci
I get my share of the cake, I vary, enter and invest
I close the trap because I open early, big bag, hash slinging
[Verse 2: SDM]
You'll never see me in the back of the Passat calling out names (Wow)
The scorer who waits for the passer's cross, noon to midnight, we're selling (Wow)
Hundreds minus ocho, it's the base (Ocho), a gust, in peace you rest (Grrah)
I went out to get the money (Wow), I come back with the boss's head (Ouh yes)
There's the angel of death waiting, they're not the hood, they're liars
Customers want some, there is hash and weed but there are a lot of cops, come back later
Ah, if you knew, I enjoy this life (I enjoy)
Ah, if you knew, what the hell do I care about your opinion

[Bridge: SDM]
Baby, I can't give in, I'll bring in cash or credit card
My guys drive big Ferraris or OCBs
I need a million in drugs and CDs (Ooh yes)

[Chorus: SDM & Maes]
A million euros is not enough to stop everything
Put your gun away, we know you're not going to shoot
Even if I go up there, I don't forget that it comes from the hood
Three times filtered, guaranteed product
I'm selling Gattuso's strike, I'm taking out the .9 in case of problems
I cut a strip with a knife, I'm going to spend it all at Gucci
I get my share of the cake, I vary, enter and invest
I close the trap because I open early, big bag, hash slinging

[Outro: SDM]
Ah, if you knew, I enjoy this life
It's death that waits, waits
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh