Thrill

(How's your real love life?) Yo, look Me and bro might hop out the four-by-four We don't care about law with the mask and gloves Young bad boys, we the realest ones Got the bad B showin' the whole gang love Got more drinks than a bartender G, I can't render when the vodka does No sleep, fuck up the rave right now Got the girls all 'round tryna feel this buzz Yo, got the girls all 'round tryna feel this wave Never looked back when I saw that grave No face no case if you felt that brave I can't lack, so I don't take train And I can't see bro, can you feel this pain? No stand up on the laughin' ones Tell her laugh with my back, that past in vain You don't know me, but you know my face And the whole gang fly like a paper plane She loves the way I make her feel Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez" Blue lights at the back of the car, no way But she loves the thrill You don't know me, but you know my face (You don't know me, but you know my face) And the whole gang fly like a paper plane She loves the way I make her feel Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez" (Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez") Blue lights at the back of the car, no way But she loves the thrill (she loves the thrill, she loves the thrill) I got English girls and the Irish ones G, I got more than 3 times 2 Bad girls try show love to the crew Then back their bumper, shake them off, get rude And my bro got packs of the zoots He's wrappin' up food like his boxin' shoes No cap rap, I'm a humble dude But broski gets loose when the opps try move I got lost in my brain back then Had to tame my pen now the pad gets fried Got no time for no vacant friends I don't care about them, for my bros, I'll ride He got nabbed when he thought he'd trialed And porky pies, I don't fuck with lies I'm straight back in my feelings 'Cause, yeah, I love this buzz 'til the day I die Et quand mon frère vendait la drogue, il me disait gros, c'est la vie Je fais que boire, je fume mes clopes et je pense aux belles mélodies Et je te promets tous mes potes et tous mes frères ils m'ont dit Qu'un jour je ferais le tour du monde, pour toute ma clique, ma famille You don't know me, but you know my face And the whole gang fly like a paper plane She loves the way I make her feel Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez" Blue lights at the back of the car, no way But she loves the thrill You don't know me, but you know my face (You don't know me, but you know my face) And the whole gang fly like a paper plane She loves the way I make her feel Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez" (Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez") Blue lights at the back of the car, no way But she loves the thrill (she loves the thrill, she loves the thrill) But she loves the thrill