Balader (part. Niska)

Yeah, uh-uh-uh-uh

Baby, I’m making cash, coming home late
It’s chill, I’m not much of a party guy
I’m cruising, rolling down the coast
My face on all the posters
I aimed for the top (the top) listened all the way to Macau
You’re hating but you’re knocked out
Here’s Soolking, the boss of the bosses (Boumi')

Oh yeah, she wants me to drink from her glass (this is a mess)
Oh yeah, she wants to do it in the Range Rover (in the whip)
Oh yeah, she wants me to drink from her glass (oh my God)
Oh yeah, she wants to do it in the Range Rover

I want to wander but it’s not like before
I’ll sing about the hood my whole life even if I travel the world (oh yeah)
I want to wander but it’s not like before
I’ll sing about the hood my whole life even if I travel the world

Stacking cash, that’s all we’re good for
Algiers, Bériz, Kinshasa
But why won’t the cash leave me alone? (Why?)
I dropped the beat that makes them dance

She loves my music too much, that’s all she wants
Algiers, Bériz, Kinshasa
But why won’t the cash leave me alone?
I dropped the beat that makes them dance

It’s too much D (oh yeah)
It’s not the same as before (nah, nah)
Beast, don’t think we forgot about you
We’ll come get you from all over France
I make the girls move (ah, ah, ah, ah)
I make the boys leave (ah, ah, ah, ah)
The block is hot (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Gotta watch out for the cuffs (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Charlie, delta in the Latin quarter
Diogo Jota or Kiki Lottin
Bad, bad, we’ve messed up the area
'Cause for a long time, we’ve been bold (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Oh yeah, she wants me to drink from her glass (this is a mess)
Oh yeah, she wants to do it in the Range Rover (in the whip)
Oh yeah, she wants me to drink from her glass (oh my God)
Oh yeah, she wants to do it in the Range Rover (gang, gang, gang)

I want to wander but it’s not like before
I’ll sing about the hood my whole life even if I travel the world (oh yeah)
I want to wander but it’s not like before
I’ll sing about the hood my whole life even if I travel the world

Stacking cash, that’s all we’re good for
Algiers, Bériz, Kinshasa
But why won’t the cash leave me alone? (but why?)
I dropped the beat that makes them dance

She loves my music too much, that’s all she wants
Algiers, Bériz, Kinshasa
But why won’t the cash leave me alone?
I dropped the beat that makes them dance

I want to wander but it’s not like before
I’ll sing about the hood my whole life even if I travel the world
I want to wander but it’s not like before
I’ll sing about the hood my whole life even if I travel the world