k a i m e v i e l (feat. irpu) - Pside

Eh, Tayc De Tayc (yeah-yeah) Yeah, ah-ah, yeah (boom) Est-ce que tu te rappelles de nous, yeah? Dis-moi est-ce que t'as pensé à nous, yeah? Parce que moi j'y ai penser touts les soirs, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (boom) Est-ce que tu leur as parlé de nous, woah, woah, woah? De ta peau j'connais encore le goût, non Et tout mes frères connaissent bien notre histoirе (woo) Moi, devant toi j'ai pas pu mentir (mentir, oh, mentir) Combien d'fois mon corps j'suis allé salir (bébé salir, oh salir) Mais devant Dieu, c'est toi ma famille, bébé, (famille, oh famille) Oui devant Dieu, c'est toi ma famille Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, yeah, oh-oh, oh, oh, yeah Moi, devant toi j'ai pas pu mentir (mentir, oh, mentir) Combien d'fois mon corps j'suis allé salir (bébé salir, oh salir) Mais devant Dieu, c'est toi ma famille, bébé (ma famille, ma famille) Oui devant Dieu, c'est toi ma famille Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, yeah Jagadha yeah, bomilis tan jagadha, diyanmê Bétoué jagadha yeah, bomilis tan jagadha yeah yeah Jagadha yeah, bomilis tan jagadha, diyanmê Bétoué jagadha yeah, bomilis tan jagadha yeah yeah J'ai voulu partir et tu m'as laissé Tu m'as laissé voir C'est fini j'ai tout vu et j'ai tout goûté, yeah Oh woah, na-na, na, na-na C'que j'ai fait je ne le referai plus jamais Bébé, faut me croire, ooh, ooh Je t'en supplie laisse-moi rentrer, s'il te plaît Moi, devant toi j'ai pas pu mentir (mentir, oh, mentir) Combien d'fois mon corps j'suis allé salir (bébé, salir, oh salir) Mais devant Dieu, c'est toi ma famille, bébé (ma famille, oh famille) Oui devant Dieu, c'est toi ma famille Yeah, ayy, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Moi, devant toi j'ai pas pu mentir (mentir, oh, mentir) Combien d'fois mon corps j'suis allé salir (bébé, salir, oh salir) Mais devant Dieu, c'est toi ma famille, bébé (ma famille, ma famille) Oui devant Dieu, c'est toi ma famille Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Jagadha yeah, bomilis tan jagadha, diyanmê Bétoué jagadha yeah, bomilis tan jagadha yeah yeah Jagadha yeah, bomilis tan jagadha, diyanmê Bétoué jagadha yeah, bomilis tan jagadha yeah yeah

Are you doin' this work to facilitate growth or to become famous? Which is more important? Getting or letting go? You can do anything, anything you can do (You can do anything) You can do anything, anything you can do (You can do anything) Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful? Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red For my nigga found dead too soon (Bitch, I'm back out-) Yeah To the left of that decimal, I need seven figures to play the joint Turn up your decibels, peep how I decimate a joint Check out my projects like them workers that Section 8 appoints And you'll see how I flipped, like exclamation points My niggas shoot first as if they never played the point, more two guards Enough straps to fill four U-Hauls More death than World War II caused Around these parts, we pour the brown just to drown these thoughts Of black corpses in county morgues, Lord, those images hauntin' I ain't been asleep yet, it's ten in the mornin' I'm sendin' a warnin', a problem with me is like the BET Hip-Hop Awards I'm startin' to see you niggas don't want it I'm sick of this flauntin', from niggas I know for sho' ain't got mo' dough than Cole Trash rappers, ass backwards, tryna go toe to toe We laugh at ya, staff strapped up on top the totem pole, to blast at ya Bass masters, look how they tote a pole Gotta know the ropes and the protocol Or they gon' for sho blow your clothes half off like a promo code Made a lil' tune called "Foldin Clothes", and a nigga still ain't known to fold under pressure Well, you know what Cole do, make a diamond, they just rhymin' Me, I'm quotin' gold One phone call get you canceled like a homophobe In this PC culture, address me as the G.O.A.T. Like they call Chief Keef Sosa, in my sectional like a fuckin' three piece sofa I'm known as the chosen one Another dead body lay frozen, that's how it go sometimes When niggas weighin' coke and not the pros and cons Well, I ain't with that sleepin' underground like a gopher, so I go for mines Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful (Yeah) Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon Now I know why they call it blue moon (Yeah) Survival at all costs, everyday niggas get logged off Bodies get hauled off Passin' a funeral procession while holdin' my breath in the car, I thought At times, it be feelin' the devil be winnin' but do that mean God lost? Just got off the phone with my nigga, he back in the kennel, my dog lost I brought him 'round close to me before but he Became addicted to clout and all the hoes we'd meet I slowly peeped jealousy on his breath, whenever he spoke to me Like on the low, he feelin' like in my shoes is where he supposed to be I tried to ignore the signs, but there in the back of my mind, it felt Like lettin' a nigga come sleep on your couch and he eatin' up all yo' groceries My nigga repeated this quote to me, I felt its potency Said, "Most of these niggas gon' hang themselves, just give 'em the rope and see" Shit, I heeded that, and what got showed to me Was screamin' that, some niggas you gotta leave 'em back Unfortunately we seen the trap Niggas be on that demon clock resultantly They fiend to clap as often as the Genius app misquotin' me, uh Meanwhile, I see that yo' diamonds is glistenin' I'm glad that you shinin' but need I remind you my niggas is dimin' and nickelin'? Scrapin' up whatever coin they can find, the pettiest crime they committin' it Just to get by for a limited time, the steepest of mountains they tryna climb I'm here tryna find the derivative You niggas don't feel me, you see the clout You don't see the real me If I was sick, you niggas wouldn't heal me That's why I'm healin' myself, gettin' in tune with my God Slowly revealin' myself, buildin' my wealth A nigga touch mine, I'ma kill 'em myself, trust me Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful? Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon Now I know why they call it blue moon (Yeah) Bitch, I'm back outside, nigga I'm back outside I'm back outside Bitch, I'm back outside Everybody mentions suicide prevention Man, they even made a hotline To call up when there's tension But I got a question What about a fuckin' homicide? Need a number for my niggas to call Whenever there's a urge to get triggers involved Need a number for my niggas to call Whenever there's a urge to get triggers involved

Are you doin' this work to facilitate growth or to become famous? Which is more important? Getting or letting go? You can do anything, anything you can do (You can do anything) You can do anything, anything you can do (You can do anything) Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful? Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red For my nigga found dead too soon (Bitch, I'm back out-) Yeah To the left of that decimal, I need seven figures to play the joint Turn up your decibels, peep how I decimate a joint Check out my projects like them workers that Section 8 appoints And you'll see how I flipped, like exclamation points My niggas shoot first as if they never played the point, more two guards Enough straps to fill four U-Hauls More death than World War II caused Around these parts, we pour the brown just to drown these thoughts Of black corpses in county morgues, Lord, those images hauntin' I ain't been asleep yet, it's ten in the mornin' I'm sendin' a warnin', a problem with me is like the BET Hip-Hop Awards I'm startin' to see you niggas don't want it I'm sick of this flauntin', from niggas I know for sho' ain't got mo' dough than Cole Trash rappers, ass backwards, tryna go toe to toe We laugh at ya, staff strapped up on top the totem pole, to blast at ya Bass masters, look how they tote a pole Gotta know the ropes and the protocol Or they gon' for sho blow your clothes half off like a promo code Made a lil' tune called "Foldin Clothes", and a nigga still ain't known to fold under pressure Well, you know what Cole do, make a diamond, they just rhymin' Me, I'm quotin' gold One phone call get you canceled like a homophobe In this PC culture, address me as the G.O.A.T. Like they call Chief Keef Sosa, in my sectional like a fuckin' three piece sofa I'm known as the chosen one Another dead body lay frozen, that's how it go sometimes When niggas weighin' coke and not the pros and cons Well, I ain't with that sleepin' underground like a gopher, so I go for mines Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful (Yeah) Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon Now I know why they call it blue moon (Yeah) Survival at all costs, everyday niggas get logged off Bodies get hauled off Passin' a funeral procession while holdin' my breath in the car, I thought At times, it be feelin' the devil be winnin' but do that mean God lost? Just got off the phone with my nigga, he back in the kennel, my dog lost I brought him 'round close to me before but he Became addicted to clout and all the hoes we'd meet I slowly peeped jealousy on his breath, whenever he spoke to me Like on the low, he feelin' like in my shoes is where he supposed to be I tried to ignore the signs, but there in the back of my mind, it felt Like lettin' a nigga come sleep on your couch and he eatin' up all yo' groceries My nigga repeated this quote to me, I felt its potency Said, "Most of these niggas gon' hang themselves, just give 'em the rope and see" Shit, I heeded that, and what got showed to me Was screamin' that, some niggas you gotta leave 'em back Unfortunately we seen the trap Niggas be on that demon clock resultantly They fiend to clap as often as the Genius app misquotin' me, uh Meanwhile, I see that yo' diamonds is glistenin' I'm glad that you shinin' but need I remind you my niggas is dimin' and nickelin'? Scrapin' up whatever coin they can find, the pettiest crime they committin' it Just to get by for a limited time, the steepest of mountains they tryna climb I'm here tryna find the derivative You niggas don't feel me, you see the clout You don't see the real me If I was sick, you niggas wouldn't heal me That's why I'm healin' myself, gettin' in tune with my God Slowly revealin' myself, buildin' my wealth A nigga touch mine, I'ma kill 'em myself, trust me Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful? Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon Now I know why they call it blue moon (Yeah) Bitch, I'm back outside, nigga I'm back outside I'm back outside Bitch, I'm back outside Everybody mentions suicide prevention Man, they even made a hotline To call up when there's tension But I got a question What about a fuckin' homicide? Need a number for my niggas to call Whenever there's a urge to get triggers involved Need a number for my niggas to call Whenever there's a urge to get triggers involved

Jos et haluu mua nii Pysy ylähyllyl piilos Katon sieltä vaa kerran viikos Sillon ku ammuttii Amorin nuolii Missattii jokanen luoti Ja sun love on ku myrkkyy suonii En mä haluu enempää mut mä tarviin Palautat jäbii ku tyhjiä pulloi Poltat unelmii niinku mallui Tumppaat unelmii niinku mallui Sust saa dopamiinii ja hallui Mixi punaviinii ja laskui Vaan sun takii käärin setelit taskuist Sun päällä pelkkää muovii Vuosii jeesannu mun kuosii Jos et haluu mua nii Pysy ylähyllyl piilos Katon sieltä vaa kerran viikos Sillon ku ammuttii Amorin nuolii Missattii jokanen luoti Ja sun love on ku myrkkyy suonii En mä haluu enempää mut mä tarviin (En haluu enempää mut mä tarviin) (Emmä haluu enempää mut mä tarviin) Mä pidän ulko oven säpis Koska sun kaa mul voi palaa näpit Vaa sulla on välii Vaa sä tiiät kuinka pohjalla kävin Fu*k that mä oon vielki siel Fu*ked up vielki tää pieni mies Liia korkeel pää jääs paita hies Liia korkeel mut yhet viel Onks sil enää välii tiiän lopult kaikki hävii Ei mul ole mitää pläänii nappaan yhen joka värii Nappaan yhen joka välii Yhen joka värii Yhen joka sätii Tyhjennän tän bägin (Joo) (Mä tyhjennän tän bägin joo) Jos et haluu mua nii Pysy ylähyllyl piilos Katon sieltä vaa kerran viikos Sillon ku ammuttii Amorin nuolii Missattii jokanen luoti Ja sun love on ku myrkkyy suonii En mä haluu enempää mut mä tarviin (En mä haluu enempää mut mä tarviin) (Tarviin)