Pas les mêmes [English translation]

[Verse 1]

It’s a P, it’s an L, it’s a K, it’s the woof1

Stop making like you don’t get it

Go and tell all those who compare to me they’re wack

Them and me, we’re too many flows apart

We ain’t got the same rhymes, nope, not the same flows

Not the same teams2, not the same words

Not the same frenzies, not the same felonies

Not the same countries, not the same bros

I swim my way through rap like a little gator

A head on my shoulders, I’ve ripened too soon

Leave all the competition in smithereens

For spikes, clashes or disagreements

I spark a joint or two and I’m all set (hey!)

I’m like a Ferrari engine

Put your foot down and off it goes

Being on our guard made us what we are

Young Polak’s gonna tear it down (hey!)

I ain’t lying, I can handle myself

If you're a cool chick, I’m gonna bang you

I’m gonna sip you down like an iced tea

I’ve seen millions of views, it’s so good to see (hey!)

Thanks but that ain’t zip, next to this, you ain’t worth a look

You’re riled, well carry on, it’s OK

I drink Zubrowka

Backstage, they all wanna squeeze us

Squads of easy lays

It goes on autopilot, just clicks, look at the state of us

But we can take care of it, gotta accelerate, we block it out

I’m still scared of the old man’s reactions –

Legit!

[Bridge]

New mixtape, new flow (hey)

New mixtape, new flow (hey)

New mixtape, new flow (hey)

[Chorus]

Not the same

Not the same

Not the same, not the same, not the same

Not the same

Not the same

Not the same, not the same, not the same

Not the same

Not the same

Not the same, not the same, not the same

Not the same

Not the same

Not the same...

[Verse 2]

I caught 'em by surprise, I sneaked up behind

They’d never seen a Polack kick like that

The ascent of rap is like a hike

I’ve packed the whole neighbourhood in my backpack

I’ve never seen sincerity in their eyes

These bullet holes think they’re in a game

You wanna break through, you’re gonna wait a while

For Polack to pass by and tell them goodbye

So there’s smoke in the cab, so what?

I get to the meet-up wrecked

It ain't right and we know it

You want the same royalties as Beyoncé

I’m back in the circle3, you saw me

Man, big up to Fianso4

Now I’m emptying the barrel (pew, pew!)

Shoot on sight, I’m repainting rap with my brush

It’s the start of a new era, start of a stretch5

For the contenders it’s gonna get rough

No one better bug me, into you goes the bullet

If you get kicks from throwing barbs

Son of a… 6, you’re nipped in the bud

Like you just whacked three cops

Son of a… I’m gunning for their A-holes

I’m aiming for the top, I hit the goal

You goddamn little loser look me in the eye when I’m talkin’ to you

Only a chicken drops his gaze

That’s what they always told me when I was a kid

So they shouldn’t be surprised that I get off on a punch-up

We ain’t got the same rhymes, nope,

Not the same flows, not the same teams

Not the same words, not the same delights

Not the same offences, not the same countries

Not the same bros

[Bridge]

New mixtape, new flow (hey)

New mixtape, new flow (hey)

New mixtape, new flow (hey)

[Chorus]

Not the same

Not the same

Not the same, not the same, not the same

Not the same

Not the same

Not the same, not the same, not the same

Not the same

Not the same

Not the same, not the same, not the same

Not the same

Not the same

Not the same

1. Borrowed from English? (there’s a dog in the video)2. Borrowed from English3. Name of a French Youtube series4. Nickname made up by reversing the syllables of the actual name of the Youtuber Sofiane5. Detention in prison6. Understood: ‘pute’ - ‘whore’