Crois-moi (feat. Ninho)

Yungpha
Me, I built my life in the good, in the bad
I sailed my ship in the bath, in the dirt
We love it when thousands turn into millions
I struggle to forget, I roll one last joint
And I made the chip and the field, little brat, believe me

I had goals from the start
What do you want me to talk about? I have to multiply the losers
And my friends are precious like the square meter on Bériz
From the gold of Tangier, from the soki of California
And to eat, well, you shouldn't fall asleep

You have to know how to pilot during the hunt, adrenaline and gyro move
On the edge of offside, I was waiting for the pass, I took the ball, I play solo
We will have a lot of troubles, we will dream of a lot of money (a lot of money)
And I took four or five salaries, five stars for the night

And I roll a joint in the Audi, sometimes I think it's too hot
I thought we were cursed, today, I'm touring the world
I haven't changed, my brother, I just said goodbye to misery
(I just said goodbye to misery)

Because money is the best weapon
What's up? I'm in a good mood, but
I might have a gun on me, eh
If I draw for real, it's to protect my brother's life
Me, I built my life in the good, in the bad
I sailed my ship in the bath, in the dirt

We love it when thousands turn into millions
I struggle to forget, I roll one last joint
And I made the chip and the field, little brat, believe me
I had goals from the start

What do you want me to talk about? I have to multiply the losers
And my friends are precious like the square meter on Bériz
So many hidden things in me, I will ask only once
I need victory, I anticipate like Iniesta

And to come get me, they will give me all their money (all their money)
And for my ches-po, I will sell all my songs, dark guys
0.8 in the bullet, I'm your doctor
I took precautions, I have my CZ, a pair of gloves

I want to see the world, I'm going to Mexico, tomorrow, I'll go to Cuba
Mom knows, eh yah, the sound is the price of my pay
I hear their business, it's not clear, they're getting bar'
I push your stuff, you're too slow, you don't have it
I took some money, for my brothers, for mom

Seine, Sevran, the CP, I'm building my story
Me, I built my life in the good, in the bad
I sailed my ship in the bath, in the dirt
We love it when thousands turn into millions
I struggle to forget, I roll one last joint
And I made the chip and the field, little brat, believe me
I had goals from the start
What do you want me to talk about? I have to multiply the losers
And my friends are precious like the square meter on Bériz
True to true
Little brat, believe me
Little brat, believe me