Eh, eh

6.9.1

Attends, attends, attends, laisse-moi faire

Yo, Lucas, this is nasty

Six, nine, one, eh

La fusée, la fusée (Ah, ah)

Eh, laisse-moi essayer mon pote

Brr, brr

Bullet, bullet, bullet

Non stop, that's the way that I live my life

Should I pick my gun, should I pick my knife ?

Gotta catch my man 300 times

I've been through the pain and I've been through the life

Yo, can't you see my fuckin' eyes?

Yo, can't you see my fuckin' eye?

Like I've been ripped by this fuckin' life

I don't need the bitch, man, I need the wife

Been in the battlefield all my life, and it's depressing

Gotta catch him, it's obsessing, gotta teach my man a lesson

I beg man give me a second, ay yo tell me what you reckon

I'm making P's from music right now, I can't sleep on my blessings (what's good, what's good)

I've been to war with all of my hood, even though

I never touched that bitch, got S' mother shook

I gotta make that understood

We'll never be good in my book

Fuck T*, he's a pussy

Fuck S*, he's a mook

Send my YGs clear him up

Non stop, that's the way that I live my life

Should I pick my gun, should I pick my knife ?

Gotta catch my man 300 times

I've been through the pain and I've been through the life

Yo, can't you see my fuckin' eyes?

Yo, can't you see my fuckin' eye?

Like I've been ripped by this fuckin' life

I don't need the bitch, man, I need the wife

Non stop, that's the way that I live my life

Should I pick my gun, should I pick my knife ?

Gotta catch my man 300 times

I've been through the pain and I've been through the life

Yo, can't you see my fuckin' eyes?

Yo, can't you see my fuckin' eye?

Like I've been ripped by this fuckin' life

I don't need the bitch, man, I need the wife

La fusée, la fusée

La fumée, la fumée

Villeurbanne, Villeurbanne

Non stop