Over the clouds (over the wooh) full sun (it's a full sun)
I've got the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own (Not without the $)
And below the clouds (below the clouds) we’re full up (we’re full up)
You know the face but you don’t know the man
When I rap a verse under the clouds (over the what?)
I get complaints (I get brrr)
I pray the heavens not to distance me from good things
Over the clouds (over the clouds), it's a full sun
I've got the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own (Southern Paris)
I’m in Southern Paris on the Maréchaux
Behind me is a multitude of young people
I kicked off the show, if I stop I won’t leave before the goal in extra time
You don’t have to abuse good things
I've got them on my back like poncho
They want to flatter me like a banjo
They've become lifeless like banjo
Some call me Senpai, I wouldn’t be nice if we didn’t like each other
I have relations but it’s of no use to me if you’re a snake
I avoid being broke like I’m a sleepwalker
I scribble a few notes on the bus
You talk trash, get a life
It’ll be foolish if ours screw up yours
Over the clouds (over the wooh) full sun (it's full sun)
I've got the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own (Not without the $)
And below the clouds (below the clouds) we’re full up (we’re full up)
You know the face but you don’t know the man
When I rap a verse under the clouds (over the what?)
I get complaints
I pray to the heavens not to distance me from good things
Over the clouds (above the clouds), full sun
I've got the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own
We came to do rap to speak our minds
Music is nothing but it pays
In the car the smoke is becoming thick
As if we’re having a romp as we dance
Too many frowned faces, I have the final say so I’m surely ahead
But their dirty war they’ll fight it alone
If my forehead touches the ground can I call myself French?
Head like that of Gweron, they have a hard time controlling me but I risk going down if the undercover police search me
In the darkness I saw Armageddon when I hit my head on the concrete floor when I was playing the fool
I was punished but I didn’t give out names don’t worry mama it’s alright, I just hurt my foot
I'm becoming humble again, eyes to the sky, Man didn't create fire, lightning did
Over the clouds, full sun
I have the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own
And below the clouds, we’re full up
You know the face but you don’t know the man
When I rap a verse under the clouds
I get complaints
I pray to the heavens not to distance from good things
Over the clouds, full sun
I have the rocket but I’m not leaving without my own
Not without my own
$-Croums
Not without my own
Seine Zoo
Not without my own
Hugz you’re on fire on that one