Comme les gens d'ici
Jul
Like the People Here
They wanna fuck me, but I see it coming
I ain't no legend, you know
My hood don’t like traitors
And I’m just like the people here
I smoke, I drink, I’m feeling blue
Fuck the mother of those who deny
Know that you won’t touch me with your irony
They wanna fuck me, but I see it coming
I ain't no legend, you know
My hood don’t like traitors
And I’m just like the people here
I smoke, I drink, I’m feeling blue
Fuck the mother of those who deny
Know that you won’t touch me with your irony
I made my mark, I don’t want to be forgotten, to be denied
I’m the UFO dropping hate on the mic and my melancholy
Angry, feeling crabby, they let me down, again
They deny even when they’re wrong
Think their trick is unbeatable
I try to do good all the time
But when I do, they just disappoint me
Eyes wide open, I don’t give a damn about these clowns
They wanna fuck me, but I see it coming
I ain't no legend, you know
My hood don’t like traitors
And I’m just like the people here
I smoke, I drink, I’m feeling blue
Fuck the mother of those who deny
Know that you won’t touch me with your irony
Hard to hustle in the block, too many snitches upstairs
In the shit, they’re floundering, I could even say they’re swimming
The cops want the five points of weed you got in your bag
You run, you do missions but nothing ever comes through
While your girl drives you crazy just for a Gucci bag
I wanna escape so I’m often burning
Big generous heart, kinda like Michel Colucci
I got life in music, I gotta break free
I’m making a mess under the tunnel with my exhaust
Right now I’m not really here
But if you need me, hit me up
They all talked about my life, but do they really know anything?
They wanna fuck me, but I see it coming
I ain't no legend, you know
My hood don’t like traitors
And I’m just like the people here
I smoke, I drink, I’m feeling blue
Fuck the mother of those who deny
Know that you won’t touch me with your irony
They wanna fuck me, but I see it coming
I ain't no legend, you know
My hood don’t like traitors
And I’m just like the people here
I smoke, I drink, I’m feeling blue
Fuck the mother of those who deny
Know that you won’t touch me with your irony
