Lyrics: Philippe Ekollo
Music: Clément Agentier/Ian Andriamanjato Mirado Iaritoky
Just want money and peace
Promise, it's not that deep
She's having a tan in Nice
While me and the boys perform by the beach
Shorty's way too geeked
Tryna f*ck on me and the G
But I'm out here missing my girlfriend
So you know the conversation's brief
I can't keep falling for this temptation
Even playing Alicia
So it's not nice to meet ya
And then it's amnesia
I'm blowing sativa from Belleville, it's not regular smoke
So I light one for my uncle and my bro
When I can't raise no toast
When I can't make no moves , I let the spirits take control
Sit back on the couch and watch 'em
As I'm taking notes
Always imagine how you
Imagine all these
Overthinking way too much
Always imagine how you want it
Overthinking way too much
Wait, way too much
Way too much
Always imagine how you want it
Imagined all this
Overthinking way too much
Angie: aaaahh you know what I ****ing mean, you know what I ****ing mean !
Done living in fear
Done having the devil in my ear
At least I'm trying to be the same outside and in my mirror
****ed up world, so I'm stepping out with my gear
I'm matching the set, like soju's mixing up with beer
Wrote this shit in a forest with Sutus in a ****ed up house
But it's Fashion week in the city, so it's either that or clout
Might be indecisive but with this passion there's no doubt
Energy's never lying, I'm letting it speak without making a sound
Shorty got too attached
Miss me ? Get a tatt
Not tryna make it last
I don't love you more than cash
Self centered, I'm just too focused on that cash
Overthinking way too much
The Venice: One thing I'm not gonna do with anybody is get into an argument
Like, now it's all peace,
If it ain't peace? peace out