Nos Vies (feat. Timal)

Ah, it's our lives, ah, it's our lives
The street, the street
M.D.L.R, T-I-M-A-L (the life, the life)
(Woh-oh-oh)

Time stops, what are you waiting for?, A mask making you wait
Others are cashing in at the border, Paris, the city of love?
What love?, The city of money (paw, paw!)
With zero connections, they pay first

They don’t put you on, but they’re not even workers
Even if they earn more than the cops (woh-oh-oh)
With a shovel, we work, pick and shovel, everything’s equal now
Grinding since I was little in the room (woh-oh)

You didn’t see bullets, didn’t see trouble either (woh-oh)
Mba told me, if you get into business, you slip and fall
You’ll see how you’ll never make it

We’ve come a long way, bro, I prayed for this
The kids from the street to move the pack
'Cause it’s my life, ah, it’s our lives
I hop in the ride and I turn the key

Just number 10s, just double contacts
'Cause it’s our lives, ah, it’s our lives
Bad guys come in, they’re worth nothing outside
Paying taxes, to see if you get out

This is my life (ay-ay-ay), this is my life (ay-ay-ay)
My friends are the weed and the smoke in the bag
We pray for the ride, I’m soaked in the grime
This is my life, this is my life

Every day with the same ones, we’re in the hood
And of course, there’s the cops when there’s danger
Don’t worry about the music, we make them dance
Long life, a married bro, gotta have the AMG

Our streets filled with dealers, Paris, Barça, or Alicante
We’re coming out of the bad neighborhood, el Morad, my brother
Bro, it’s the cartel, and my homies are locked up
The delivery is perfect, let’s start the party

(This is my life, this is my life)
I fall asleep at the tick and wake up at the tock
I hop in the ride and I turn the key
This is my life, this is my life

Packages and turns, so many on the straight
More than a dozen, friends back
This is my life, this is my life
Talking about bugs, making the deals
So many are straight, like my contacts

This is my life, this is my life (ouch, ouch, ouch)
Balls that come in, worth nothing outside
Paying taxes, to see if you get out
This is my life (ay-ay-ay), this is my life (ay-ay-ay)

My friends are the weed and the smoke in the bag
We pray for the ride, I’m soaked in the grime
This is my life, this is my life

Close friends, family first
Enemies at hand, they fall for money
This is my life, this is my life-ah

I fall asleep at the tick and wake up at the tock
I hop in the ride and I turn the key
This is my life, this is my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life

Morad
Oh, oh, oh