[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmhh, mmhh, mmhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Listen to the sound (Sound)
Fuck promos (Promos)
I was in the hood, now I'm promoting predictions
Four hoes in the SUV and I'm solo (Four hoes)
They didn't have faith in us, they took us for jokers (Son of a bitch)
Saint-Léonard is like Iraq, a president like Jacques Chirac
Piloting the plane in the cockpit, now I'm smoking heavenly herbs
Real gold and diamonds, pussy boy stop messing around
I break bands, racks, I'll let you stay mad
The diamonds on me are shining, not only on the picture
I come with the drip ***, too much swag it's ridiculous (Oh yeah)
We don't know the pandemic, we live in the heatwave
Got money and bitches on the peninsula (Oh yeah)

[Chorus]
Don't need some Louis V to pick up your mmhh
'Cause all my bandits, they sell the mmhh
Come to my place, buy your drugs and mmhh
'Cause there's the cops, and they're doing mmhh
[Verse 2]
We have dope, bitches and then some weaponry
We have pre-puberty youngins that dream about being millionaires
We have some coke, some crack but we only smoke green (Pow)
And everyone in my hood wants money, it's never better than yesterday
I get to decide in my hood, I'm like Lionel Messi in the field, exceptional talent
I built my wings and flew higher than the sky, every time I failed, life wasn't very nice
I'll strip them of the win before they strip me of my arms, they all act crazy but only in front of the camera
I took hits and I paid for all of this, we waited too long for this, now let's go
I make the price of her pussy increase and I put her in a C class, as if I was Elon Musk and I was pumping BTC
Baby, I don't do Rendez-Vous, I'm too busy making money, the Mercedes is a W but I haven't paid the tickets
There are no conflicts as long as you talk on the internet, they wanted to lock me up, I told them "in your dreams"
I say fuck walking, make racks or die
She's going to blow me in the apartment, after that I'm sneakily disappearing

[Chorus]
Don't need some Louis V to pick up your mmhh
'Cause all my bandits, they sell the mmhh
Come to my place, buy your drugs and mmhh
'Cause there's the cops, and they're doing mmhh