Printemps
Bouss
Spring
My girl, I ran from you, didn’t say goodbye
She tells me the wheel keeps turning, she’s giving me the Zaho
I got everything for the homies and nothing for the losers
I’m searching for a light in the shadows
Life hasn’t given me any gifts
The streets want to end the chaos
You’ll see a lot of faces during the cheers
They won’t be there for the hard work
My girl, I ran from you, didn’t say goodbye
She tells me the wheel keeps turning, she’s giving me the Zaho
I got everything for the homies and nothing for the losers
I’m searching for a light in the shadows
Life hasn’t given me any gifts
The streets want to end the chaos
You’ll see a lot of faces during the cheers
They won’t be there for the hard work
There’s a lot of shady deals down by our buildings
Every time she asks me, the cop is spamming
I’m like a puppy, chasing the cash
We don’t suck to make it, but we want it bad
If you stole, it’s 'cause you didn’t have any
There are many obstacles on the path of the tales
There are many for whom the end is lethal
Hit the gas in the four rings
Watch out, success makes people jealous
I envy no one, believe me, I’m not you
In front, they act tough
It’s in secret that we savor
The walls listen and gossip
It’s the scars that have tattooed us
Nah, man, I gotta enjoy in the four rings
She wants cash, a little love, and some diamonds
But I’m too tough like the end of the month
Like a soldier, ah, I don’t leave my brothers in a dead end
If I drop the hustle, the empire starts
Go ahead, hate me, go ahead, betray me, I’m used to it, I swear
It can hit your legs if you want to taste the lead
If it’s too detailed, they’ll want to mess up the plans
I gotta leave the block, there’s bad luck on the bench
We just waste time
Only when they’re in trouble
Do they want us to be united
Everything I have to sell is illegal
It’s freezing, I need to find a hustle for the winter
I don’t even have time to love or not
If you liked the product, come back
To make it go well, I put in a lot of effort
But she sees the bad in me, my girl
I don’t even have time to love or not
If you liked the product, come back
To make it go well, I put in a lot of effort
But she sees the bad in me, my girl
Hit the gas in the four rings
Watch out, success makes people jealous
I envy no one, believe me, I’m not you
In front, they act tough
It’s in secret that we savor
The walls listen and gossip
It’s the scars that have tattooed us
Nah, man, I gotta enjoy in the four rings
She wants cash, a little love, and some diamonds
But I’m too tough like the end of the month
Like a soldier, ah, I don’t leave my brothers in a dead end
If I drop the hustle, the empire starts
Go ahead, hate me, go ahead, betray me, I’m used to it, I swear
My girl, I ran from you, didn’t say goodbye
She tells me the wheel keeps turning, she’s giving me the Zaho
I got everything for the homies and nothing for the losers
I’m searching for a light in the shadows
Life hasn’t given me any gifts
The streets want to end the chaos
You’ll see a lot of faces during the cheers
They won’t be there for the hard work