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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gracy Hopkins
Gracy Hopkins
Programming
Luana Hillam
Luana Hillam
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gracy-Anthony Mawa Kilekama-Afonso
Gracy-Anthony Mawa Kilekama-Afonso
Songwriter
Anthony Coupe
Anthony Coupe
Songwriter
Yohan Batantou
Yohan Batantou
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gracy Hopkins
Gracy Hopkins
Producer
Earnotik
Earnotik
Producer
Some-1ne
Some-1ne
Producer

Lyrics

Attends, j'ai pas enlevé mon mode avion
Si c'est bon
Il est en mode avion
Oh, hey
Double the wage
Or cover the way
Triple the wage
Now trouble done raised
Quadruple the wage
Now suffer the rage
Bye bro
Worst a man could do would be to die broke, yeah
Why would you lie though?
Competition sit in my sha--
Big ass pants
Got the guts and the blicky just to kill that trend
Most of the presidents mothafucking racist
But the dead ones to me been some real ass friends
Like a tug of war or my dick in the morning
Can't remember when was the last time I been that tense
Need a Nice crib and a bitch looking fancy
'Cause the shit I'm bringing, you ain't never seen that in France
SS10
(Amour)
You ain't an opp but still you dressed as them
Still sit on gold that wasn't assessed then
Now please no edit
Goat turning to a beast, that's at least prophetic
Huge ass, sitting there: too sure
Tried to reach the bottom: too big, **** too short, uh
Stop tryna be me, here's my narrative
Shorty you should push yours
We could go deep, but I stay deep
Once you in troubled waters, **** you won't do shores
High, peak, periodic
On stage, never on no karaoke
Pointing to the back so the audience sees
Where the crime scene and the fucking burial is
Yeah
Big ass pants (here)
Aim for the head, you should get that chance
Made a couple euros then I went to Geneva just to get that in Francs (hey)
Do it, shake it, baby, shake it for a- (bomboclat)
I'm more Shegué then I'm Che Guevera
On the roof, being underground
We don't go that low though we own that both, you know
Fair, tryna be gentle when I'm facing my peers; weaponized
Fear, all that I'm feeling when I'm holding my gear, weaponized
Bye bro
Worst a man do would be to die broke, yeah
Why would you lie though?
Competition sit in my sha--
Fair, tryna be gentle when I'm facing my peers; weaponized
Fear, all that I'm feeling when I'm holding my gear, weaponized
Bye bro
Worst a man could do would be to die broke, yeah
Why would you lie though?
Competition sit in my
Though
Hm-hm
It is a business of the future to be dangerous
Written by: Anthony Coupe, Gracy-Anthony Mawa Kilekama-Afonso, Yohan Batantou
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