Bolide Noir (feat. JRK 19)
Grah, grah
Bah-bah ouais, bah ouais
Jerry Production
C'est d'la peuf
Sale
J'brille comme une étoile, avant d'le dégainer, moi, j'le nettoie (Grah, grah)
J'ai pris du cash (Ça ouais), donc JRK a pris du poids (Bah, bah ouais)
Sur ta tre-mon, nous on est trois, il faut l'argent du beurre, il faut l'bonheur, il faut la gloire (Bah-bah ouais)
Le pe-ra, j'le prends pas à cœur (Jamais), j'me dis: Imagine si ça foire
Imagine si ça foire, imagine si ça l'fait, on a ouvert des foies, on a laissé des plaies
J'peux pas être homophobe (Jamais): Ma bitch, elle kiffe les deux
On a cassé la porte, on n'a pas fait la queue, on a v'-esqui les bleus, on a coffré des bleus
Tu connais l'enjeu, gamin, la prison, c'est pas un jeu (Jamais, jamais)
On fait pas la fiesta
Rolex au poignet, y a pas d'Festina
Mais qu'est-c'qu'y a?
Y a un problème, dis-moi (Y a, y a un problème, dis-moi)
SVR, not a regular car (Bah-bah ouais)
London to Paris, a six hour drive
But I do it in four and a half (Grah, grah)
Whip the lamb like it's Formula One (Gang, gang)
When you've been through all the things that I have
Everything else is a walk in the park
I told them I rap and before they would laugh
Now, we walk in the club and they know who we are
I'm not shaking my leg, but my jewellery dance
In America, sat by the pool with a jawn
Lucky I never been jail, immigration askin' if there's cases I've caught in the past
J'parle mal, j'suis impoli, moi (Bah ouais, bah ouais)
J'suis tout seul dans le bolide noir (Sale, sale)
S'en sortir, c'est la seule histoire
Aux arrivants, j'ai plus d'espoir (Rah, rah)
Liberté pour mes reufs, j'espère (Bah-bah ouais)
Sur la route du succès, faut pas que j'me perde (Nan, nan)
Combien d'temps qu'j'ai pas vu mon père? (Bah-bah ouais)
J'rêvais de finir à Manchester (Rah, rah)
Ça va?
Everything good
I made it out of the hood with my bros
So we stick with each other
If I'm fucking a bitch, I don't trust her enough
Got to cover my dick with a rubber
Buy a whip for my pops and my grandma
My brother, my cousin, my chick and my mother
Remember, back then, I would suffer
And now I got cribs in four different boroughs
I'm in Paris, trying to drop rizz
But they don't understand 'cause they're speaking French
Why she keep on saying wesh?
I'm just trying to be direct
Rappers see me as a threat, so they're leaving me on read
When they put me on their song
They got to write their verse again
They got to go pick up their pen, huh
On fait pas la fiesta
Rolex au poignet, y a pas d'Festina
Mais qu'est-c'qu'y a?
Y a un problème, dis-moi (Y a, y a un problème, dis-moi)
SVR, not a regular car (Bah-bah ouais)
London to Paris, a six hour drive
But I do it in four and a half (Grah, grah)
Whip the lamb like it's Formula One (Gang, gang)
When you've been through all the things that I have
Everything else is a walk in the park
I told them I rap and before they would laugh
Now, we walk in the club and they know who we are
I'm not shaking my leg, but my jewellery dance
In America, sat by the pool with a jawn
Lucky I never been jail, immigration askin' if there's cases I've caught in the past
J'parle mal, j'suis impoli, moi (Bah ouais, bah ouais)
J'suis tout seul dans le bolide noir (Sale, sale)
S'en sortir, c'est la seule histoire
Aux arrivants, j'ai plus d'espoir (Rah, rah)
Liberté pour mes reufs, j'espère (Bah-bah ouais)
Sur la route du succès, faut pas que j'me perde (Nan, nan)
Combien d'temps qu'j'ai pas vu mon père? (Bah-bah ouais)
J'rêvais de finir à Manchester (Rah, rah)
Jerry Production
Ça va?
Everything good, I made it out of the hood of my bro
So we stick with each other
Ça va?
Remember, back then, I would suffer
And now I got cribs in four different boroughs
Black Rocket (feat. JRK 19)
Grah, grah
Yeah, yeah, you know it
Jerry Production
It's the real deal
Damn
I shine like a star, before I pull it out, I clean it up (Grah, grah)
I got cash (Yeah, for sure), so JRK's getting big (Yeah, yeah)
On your block, we rollin' three deep, we need the money and the happiness, we need the glory (Yeah, yeah)
I don't take the hustle to heart (Never), I think: What if it all goes wrong?
What if it all goes wrong, what if it all works out, we opened up some wounds, we left some scars
I can't be homophobic (Never): My girl loves both
We kicked down the door, we didn't wait in line, we dodged the cops, we locked up some blues
You know the stakes, kid, prison ain't a game (Never, never)
We don't party
Rolex on my wrist, no Festina
But what's up?
Is there a problem, tell me (Is there, is there a problem, tell me)
SVR, not your average car (Yeah, yeah)
London to Paris, a six-hour drive
But I do it in four and a half (Grah, grah)
Whip the lamb like it's Formula One (Gang, gang)
When you've been through all the shit that I have
Everything else is a walk in the park
I told them I rap and they laughed at first
Now, we walk in the club and they know who we are
I'm not shaking my leg, but my jewelry dances
In America, chilling by the pool with a girl
Lucky I never been to jail, immigration asking if I've had any cases in the past
I talk rough, I'm rude, you know (Yeah, yeah)
I'm all alone in the black rocket (Damn, damn)
Getting out is the only story
For the newcomers, I have no more hope (Rah, rah)
Freedom for my brothers, I hope (Yeah, yeah)
On the road to success, I can't lose my way (Nah, nah)
How long has it been since I saw my dad? (Yeah, yeah)
I dreamed of ending up in Manchester (Rah, rah)
How's it going?
Everything's good
I made it out of the hood with my bros
So we stick with each other
If I'm hooking up with a girl, I don't trust her enough
Gotta cover my ass with a rubber
Bought a ride for my pops and my grandma
My brother, my cousin, my girl, and my mother
Remember, back then, I would suffer
And now I got cribs in four different boroughs
I'm in Paris, trying to drop some game
But they don't get it 'cause they're speaking French
Why she keep saying "wesh"?
I'm just trying to be direct
Rappers see me as a threat, so they leave me on read
When they put me on their track
They gotta rewrite their verse again
They gotta go pick up their pen, huh
We don't party
Rolex on my wrist, no Festina
But what's up?
Is there a problem, tell me (Is there, is there a problem, tell me)
SVR, not your average car (Yeah, yeah)
London to Paris, a six-hour drive
But I do it in four and a half (Grah, grah)
Whip the lamb like it's Formula One (Gang, gang)
When you've been through all the shit that I have
Everything else is a walk in the park
I told them I rap and they laughed at first
Now, we walk in the club and they know who we are
I'm not shaking my leg, but my jewelry dances
In America, chilling by the pool with a girl
Lucky I never been to jail, immigration asking if I've had any cases in the past
I talk rough, I'm rude, you know (Yeah, yeah)
I'm all alone in the black rocket (Damn, damn)
Getting out is the only story
For the newcomers, I have no more hope (Rah, rah)
Freedom for my brothers, I hope (Yeah, yeah)
On the road to success, I can't lose my way (Nah, nah)
How long has it been since I saw my dad? (Yeah, yeah)
I dreamed of ending up in Manchester (Rah, rah)
Jerry Production
How's it going?
Everything's good, I made it out of the hood with my bro
So we stick with each other
How's it going?
Remember, back then, I would suffer
And now I got cribs in four different boroughs