Check Check

Certified from the street, check check
I go past the bouncer solo to enter the club, yeah
The popo investigates, yo I'm still on the block
Tic-toc, walking alone around the block

Lockdown, but we're in the spotlight
Step by step, no need for promotion
I have herb that drives you crazy
And the kids riding around on the bike

I want to invest in me and my people
But the president stops me
No discussion, I want green
The cops want to see me

On a gray day, I seek to get out of the crisis
Paris tracksuit, Nike Tech, ain't easy
180 direction Salt City
Ring-ring-ring, gotta check my Wi-Fi

The flow for the ghetto, respect is valued here
I have zero friends, a million secrets
We shake hands, the Arabs, the Blacks
Food on the plate, freedom for the prisoners

I'm limited, in the full black business
My life is crazy, but now it's normal
The years go by, I don't stop counting
If you catch the mole, you shouldn't sing

I hit you with a headbutt, I think I'm Zidane
In the war, the first like a Taliban
The Dortmund license plate on the German car
Money doesn't change, you start to fail

Nike Tech, Gucci, Balenciaga
All easy, dude, here who pays
Mbappé, 180 and escape
Look for me, I'm already home

Certified from the street, check check
I go past the bouncer solo to enter the club, yeah
The popo investigates, yo I'm still on the block
Tic-toc, walking alone around the block

Lockdown, but we're in the spotlight
Step by step, no need for promotion
I have herb that drives you crazy
And the kids riding around on the bike

I want to invest in me and my people
But the president stops me
No discussion, I want green
The cops want to see me

Hard to pull, but always forward
From below, immigrant problems
I want money, don't make yourself interesting
You peel me off, b*tch, you're not important

The flow for my people, spending time in the fridge
For the one who never fails when you're at zero
For the one who looks and doesn't care about the way
For the one who wants to get the family out of the ghetto

In the squat with the Buga and the Mele
Juggling is that the account comes out
Doing maneuvers with cops and locals
You're a snitch, you talk in the courts

The things that you see, you see and you sh*t yourself
Respect is not bought, the street pays me
Move your bad bush, don't be lazy
I know your story, your tale, your saga

Talking numbers here is taboo
One-two, throw them at me and I do Kung-Fu
Fufu, you don't rise even doing Voodoo
The flow for my brother, who the f*ck are you

Certified from the street, check check
I go past the bouncer solo to enter the club, yeah
The popo investigates, yo I'm still on the block
Tic-toc, walking alone around the block

Lockdown, but we're in the spotlight
Step by step, no need for promotion
I have herb that drives you crazy
And the kids riding around on the bike