You've got no money and you think you're on top of the world
You look like a big fat boor
All my friends live in Mali
Zapatos is my thing
Lamborghini isn't like public transport
You're looking for the girl who's all over the place
And your phone has four sim cards
It gets on my nerves, it sets my teeth on edge
The ABA champion knows me
It's all about the cars and golden nuggets
You do nothing other than criticize us
You won't have any of that, get some sleep, son
The finishing is just for show
I don't lift a finger during the prelims
We're going to gobble you down like a guinea fowl
Cos you belong in the featherweight division
Between them and us, there's a big difference
The Bugattis aren't the same
The Louis-Vouittons aren't the same
The cars aren't the same
Between them and us, there's a big difference
The Bugattis aren't the same
The Louis-Vouittons aren't the same
Those cars aren't the same
Hey, relax, kid
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league
It's not the same
It's not the same
I'm talking to you, kid
You're not my equal
Haha
You've got a ride, I've got a parking lot
You fuck hard, so do I
We don't have the same bere, kid
Wili iki djo ini be se
Wili iki djo ini be se
Wili iki djo ini be se
Wili iki djo ini be se
It's Sidiki Diabaté
Kiff No Beat on the beat
It's Sidiki Diabaté
Kiff No Beat on the beat
We don't play in the same league as them
The eagle doesn't roll with the chicken
We're talking five wolves and you're talking about four gorillas
Kid, you've got to cool it
Around here we do champoupou
And there you are, backing off like pou pou
We're tattooed and they're doing kank
We drink shots
And they drink local (palm) wine
Kid, you don't know us
Ask Hassan Bakus
Kid, you don't know us
Ask Willy Emporio
We've got air-conditioned cars
Air-conditioned houses
Even our clothes are air-conditioned
Ask Master Chang huh
Refrain
Between them and us, there's a big difference
The Bugattis aren't the same
The Louis-Vouittons aren't the same
Those cars aren't the same
Between them and us, there's a big difference
The Bugattis aren't the same
The cars aren't the same
The inspiration isn't the same
Hey, relax, kid
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league
It's because you've seen that your heart is dead
You don't get it Noush kai your heart is no more
There's DJ Yves' book, it's platinum
His finger is his pencil
You claim you're strong, but you don't call Don Pérignon
All you is criticize, you're just a cricket
Christelle and Franck Arnet
Every year, take your chances
We go ratata like in rap
We go brakata like in coupé-décalé
The mogors are clueless
Everyday we're not around
But they won't stop talking
Daouda David makes sparkling wine
I know those I can count on
Doumbia Seydou, he's the godfather
Sokoba the Saudi, hey!
It's never the same between them and us
My girl is on my screensaver
You're so sure of yourself it looks like you're powerful
Now that you've been given a whooping, you can see that you've become alert
I'll consume your chick like fish
It makes me so hungry
She told me, baby, with him, life is too hard
I watch her twerk on my beat
There's nothing hard on me except my prick
If you're so anngry
Go get some Chinese acupuncture
That will calm your nerves, kid
I'm going into the bunker with Claudion
As Ivorians we've got the finest chicks
Big heart doesn't eat hot rice
We hardly see you we're not the same
Hey, relax, kid
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league
Calm down, Son
We don't play in the same league