Meuda

Ah-ah-ah
We will wait for them, not shed blood
Wait and take it easy
We will wait for them without threatening, oh
The sand falls, start over, it's dead
There's only God I adore, a selfie and I laugh
I don't want to be your idol but your inspiration
But know that, one last message, one last message can take your life (eh)
There's only two I adore, a selfie and I laugh
I don't want to be your idol but your inspiration
But know that, one last message, one last message can take your life, hey

I'm in Paname, no distractions
Don't make a scene, come out, here at ten o'clock
They sell weed in Meuda, it's the managers' time
There are weapons, fists, and assault rifles, oh, ah (oh, ah)
They throw bangers towards Meuda, a phone call to commit a murder
They know we're ready for a murder (For a murder)
Oh, ah, we don't need anyone to help us
We don't need anyone to help us, we won't give in to France
(We won't give in)

We left the table, they did investigations, we made jealous ones
Sometimes, I laughed when they said the future is ours
We emptied bags, they emptied their pockets, we took back the Glock
Before being a star, before being the melody, I'm a child of the block (block, block)
Here, we don't walk twice, listen well, we don't repeat ourselves
On the field, I scored twice, in the studio, I do more than two voices
Don't teach me anything, I know my duties, I've seen everything before receiving
Logical, I can't disappoint you, hey

I'm in Paname, no distractions
Don't make a scene, come out, here at ten o'clock
They sell weed in Meuda, it's the managers' time
There are weapons, fists, and assault rifles, oh, ah (oh, ah)
They throw bangers towards Meuda, a phone call to commit a murder
They know we're ready for a murder (For a murder)
Oh, ah, we don't need anyone to help us
We don't need anyone to help us, we won't give in to France
(We won't give in)

We live in the night, sometimes we're in trouble but only God can save us
(To save us, to save us)
No time for regrets, no going back, the past is the past
She came to enjoy, no glitter
She put down her phone with the night
The dowry, problem-pro, she needs space
On a planet, I'll take you there

I'm in Paname (it's not my fault)
Don't make a scene, come out, here at ten o'clock
They sell weed in Meuda, it's the managers' time
There are weapons, fists, and assault rifles, oh, ah