Je Vis Je Visser
PNL
I Live I Screw
Yeah, I go out with cash, come back with the trunk loaded like a pony
I sell, I collect, I spend, then go back, from the beginning to the end of the year, subscribed
For others, we have fun, we survive and we say
I give a dance to the street, well accompanied
I drown my loneliness after two bottles
No need for love, I sell anger, stamp M
A few euros, I take my share, not leaving it to the bastards
Yeah, let them die by the hundreds
I love to see misery rise, tired of dreaming
I rely on facts, yeah soon I'll bounce back, I'll leave you L
I take the V, hell is reserved for me
The whores talk in my V, PNL, Que La Famille
QLF, didn't they tell you, Ademo and Ladif, Gabbana is the deal
We do the tag, we do the weed, you come from the 16th, we do the cease
Raised by a thug, later, I want to be like my dad, mistress
Bitch, go take a walk, the heart displaced, they broke my tower
Still late, I won't make it on time, I don't walk with whores
Fuck, I'll wait for the next turn
This summer I'm out, spend a couple of pays (live the life I won't have)
Tired of the hood, I wake up (live the life I won't have)
The good car on standby (I won't have it back)
The same hour, the same hassle, (when it changes, I don't know)
I live, I screw (I'm bored), I live, I screw (I'm chillin')
I live, I screw (I'm running away), I live, I screw
I live, I screw (I'm bored), I live, I screw (I'm chillin')
I live, I screw (I'm running away)
I want L, I want V, I want G to dress my brands in my heart
Only when you go down to hell you want to send me back the favor
She's pretty, too bad she's a slut
Really too bad, you saw her on the Champs-Elysées hanging out in front of Häagen-Dazs
Another one heating up my pot, seems like he wants to break his head
Another victim on the list who will have to call his father
A destiny but there's hmm, there's money so I smile
As a kid, I didn't wait for my nap, just to break the teeth of the little mouse
Ounga pulls out at Mowgli (Ha), Ounga the cops I'll run (Ha-Ha)
Ounga visit to Fleury, releasable at 5 in the morning drunk I'll vomit (La)
I need my sun, my toast, and my Nutella
I need my money and my girl from Venezuela
I'm there where there's money, my drug the basis of my pay
Watch out, move away from the bottle, only my TV remembers yesterday
I smoke, I have dark circles under my eyes, don't complain, I was born in the jungle
I screwed very early until very late from 10 pm to 4 am
I live, I screw (I'm bored), I live, I screw (I'm chillin')
I live, I screw (I'm running away), I live, I screw
I live, I screw (I'm bored), I live, I screw (I'm chillin')
I live, I screw (I'm running away)
I live, I screw (I'm bored), I live, I screw (I'm chillin')
I live, I screw (I'm running away), I live, I screw
I live, I screw (I'm bored), I live, I screw (I'm chillin')
I live, I screw (I'm running away)