Dans le drame de l'abîme Où se trament tous les crimes S'élève le chant des opprimés Sous le bois du désespoir Dans le noir de leurs déboires S'élève les cris des condamnés Une image qui frémit Sous la rage de l'ennemi Il y a rien de bon dans ce monde Le Fils de Dieu s'élève Aux cris de ceux qui rêvent D'une main qui sauve et qui relève Au fond de la détresse Il fait tomber le stress Et le chemin tortueux se redresse Aucune circonstance Ne peut rester constante Devant sa main puissante et agissante Jésus la référence Jésus la référence Il est digne de révérence Jésus ma préférence Le sujet de mon espérance (Jésus la référence) Jésus la référence Il est digne de révérence Jésus ma préférence Le sujet de mon espérance (Oh Jésus) oh jésus (Jésus) Jésus (Jésus) oh Jésus (Oh Jésus) oh jésus (Jésus) Jésus (Jésus) oh Jésus Les portes de l'enfer S'emportent dans l'affaire Mais rien ne peut défaire ce qu'il a fait Le monde et ses plaisirs La chair et ses désirs Ne sauront pas saisir cette grâce Aucune circonstance Ne peut rester constante Devant sa main puissante et agissante Jésus la référence Jésus la référence Il est digne de révérence Jésus ma préférence Le sujet de mon espérance (Jésus la référence) Jésus la référence Il est digne de révérence Jésus ma préférence Le sujet de mon espérance (Oh Jésus) oh jésus

Local MVP If you wanna see all the bread that I made last year Compare Impressed with the moves that I make Best flex, don't care Too many man wanna sound like Sainte, that's that, well fair I've been working on somethin' new, drop a song like this for the mandem there Give me time, lemme plan, lemme land Never took no deal but I still made racks Never change for the game that's lame Amma take my timе Amma still get plaques Say slow wins race Amma stick to my lanе no change Young Sainte on the map Baby girl tell your mates that you know it's wrap Got the addy on text know I'm taking you back (what, what) Babe what's good I'm legit no hood Range outside with a couple odd goons But bless, no stress cah you know you're all good Best interest Got the birkin flirting Price hurting now your ex man stressed Give a Low grading for the look that he gave me hate me more if I put in the F Effort I ain't even gotta try Nice and sweet when I speak in your ear, smooth criminal here, Amma thief in the night No demon baby girl I'm an angel smooth in a tune no evil in sight Ey stuff right now man trynna get some money real hunid stuff you know If you wanna see all the bread that I made last year Compare Impressed with the moves that I make Best flex, don't care Too many man wanna sound like Sainte, that's that, well fair I've been working on somethin' new, drop a song like this for the mandem there Give me, time lemme, plan lemme land Never took no deal but I still made racks Never change for the game that's lame Amma take my time Amma still get plaques Say slow wins race Amma stick to my lane no change Young Sainte on the map Baby girl tell your mates that you know it's wrap Got the addy on text know I'm taking you back Ayyy What what what what

Yeah, peng lil' jawn wanna chill up in East Yeah, love that move, I'll be in the 3 Bread get chased, don't do no race cah my driver lean Toke toke with a bean Blow smoke, Billie Jean Bro got hella fiends Hella racks, hella jeans Yeah, don't talk much, just move Your chick notice me Think she knows my tunes She can't roll with me I don't care 'bout you You don't care 'bout me Well, too bad, that's cute I got a bag, it's in the back We cannot talk about that Bro got a ride, it's in all white Flexin' it pure with a stack Talking no budget, you just gotta love it Chanel, man, I grab and attack She want Dior, I'm up in the 4 Spending and making it back I got crib, see where I live Swear she ain't making it back Out with my brother, my number one gunner I promise we making it stack You see the livin', the price of the kitchen You'd think that we whipping up crack The price on the bezel, I need me a- Peng lil' jawn wanna chill up in East Yeah, love that move, I'll be in the 3 Bread get chased, don't do no race cah my driver lean Toke toke with a bean Blow smoke, Billie Jean Bro got hella fiends Hella racks, hella jeans Yeah, don't talk much, just move Your chick notice me Think she knows my tunes She can't roll with me I don't care 'bout you You don't care 'bout me Well, too bad, that's cute Tell that girl don't stress me 'bout it She just wanna fuck me and feel sexy 'bout it Tell me 'bout it All my diamonds heavy and I'm flexing 'bout it Fuck that, college boy Try take my chain, we get messy 'bout it Gave that hoe the boot, I'm being Messi 'bout it She think she too cute, I fuck her bestie 'bout it Let's see 'bout it Girl, let's make a movie, go Scorsese 'bout it Sexy 'bout it I brought sexy back, now she tryna press me 'bout it Hop out the black truck, hop in the valley She wanna touch my body She got a fat butt, she got a body Hoes waiting in the lobby Oh, she love doing molly Diamonds on me like Zimbabwe Do a show and then it's back to the highway Bitches love us like Beyoncé Peng lil' jawn wanna chill up in East Yeah, love that move, I'll be in the 3 Bread get chased, don't do no race cah my driver lean Toke toke with a bean Blow smoke, Billie Jean Bro got hella fiends Hella racks, hella jeans Yeah, don't talk much, just move Your chick notice me Think she knows my tunes She can't roll with me I don't care 'bout you You don't care 'bout me Well, too bad, that's cute

I'm that same old brudda with the steeze In a baped out fit, got a shark on the hood of my top and a ape on my tee Been a min since I linked with the bro, said link up soon let's talk over tea These days it's all about flex and talk, but bro im tryna make this P I got a text from the bro in Cali telling me sit tight, his gonna make me a beat In a gaff with a stylish babe on a stylish date tryna make me a treat She's tryna talk bout rovers it's over I'm tryna bag this dream 2 secs, let me take this call, I gotta skeet real soon tryna pattern this G It's been OT nights bit far from the den tryna get big cheques and the cash flow steep A couple boys on the block Man the feds been lapping on locals and socials, now it's looking all hot Tell the yutes just stay off the violence and make P's don't worry bout crops I'm just keeping it real man you know my deal trust me big words to my pops In the yard in ends with the broski man you know me, I'm taking champagne shots Don't talk like you know my ting when when you're round my ting I'll send you to the shops My bro just came uptown with the latest trends with a few odd cops In a vintage whip just gliding stay sliding in a coupe drop top Ay, baby girl, I got tea no tetley Wait, tell me why you never come check me You tell me that I'm way too spendy Wait, babes, I'm just too flexi I got eyes on my chest, that's fendi Step to a high class rave with a glass in my hand and I'm still in a tech fleece My bro got a coupe that's a Bentley Money come nice get plenty Got a foreign lil baddie in the crew with a face caked up, but you know that's fenti Took a snap in the E class coupe, now she tryna ask who's picking up in the Benz Come off that flex man I ain't tryna flirt man you know I'm just friendly These times man I might rock the loubs on the way to her crib so she know I step pricey Her old man left like a weirdo I'm hero man he ain't nothing like me Can't force my flex at the function, do it nicely be subtle man lightly Got my game in like 010 but man yg's I'm in love with the 90s Don't show me no stripes my bro man that ain't like me only step in the Nikeys True say my bro got a cheque but I said lowe it man just spend that wisely Don't flex your cheques on Snap-chat or IG, don't do it on IG Lowe it bro, yeah don't do it on IG

Hey The grinds on, I'm just tryna get the bands in Take mine, and you know we get the hands in (okay) Throw fists and you know that they landing (okay) We stand out cah you know we can't stand in (ah) We look good, we ain't ever look stranded In a coupe top down, tunes banged in The YG's outside just standing (yeah) 'Round the corner is a yute tryna bank it (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) With the bro been wizzin' in the coupe Treasure hunt looking for the loot Pitstop, I gotta get some food Put it in the boot Late night, I got a lot to do (alright) Tryna get the bag with my crew Gotta get it with the crew (crew) Spend a couple hunninds for a shoe (for a shoe) Put a couple Hunnids for on my crew That ain't my boo (no, no) Hold on wait that's who That's that chick that got rude I ain't spending on you (yeah) I'm just fronting on you (yeah) Bro's got sumtin on you We ain't ever running from you (okay) But we be running on you (okay) Bro's got a gunner on two Got a stunner on two His 'bouta run up on you 'Bout to hold one up on you Don't ask what I do I ain't even moving no food But I make bits for my crew Yeah, she knows I chase up the cheddar (oh, yeah) Gucci that's Louis, my sweater (okay) She liking the feel on my leathers (okay) I want a whip want a Tesla Flexing it round like a wrestler She knows that I know I impress her (okay) Like diamonds, I'm good under pressure (yeah) Now she wanna leave with me (okay) Now she wanna be with me (yeah, yeah) Come on bro, can't you see? (Yeah) 24's getting this cream Tryna go live up my dream Mansion cribs with my team Mansion cribs with my team (yeah, oh yeah) Gucci that's Louis, my sweater She liking the feel on my leathers (yeah, oh yeah) She knows that I know I impress her Like diamonds, I'm good under pressure With the bro been wizzin' in the coupe Treasure hunt looking for the loot Pitstop, I gotta get some food Put it in the boot Late night, I got a lot to do (fo' real) Tryna get the bag with my crew Gotta get it with the crew (crew) Spend a couple hunninds for a shoe (for a shoe) Put a couple hunnids for on my crew That ain't my boo (no, no) Hold on wait that's who That's that chick that got rude I ain't spending on you (yeah) I'm just fronting on you (yeah) Bro's got sumtin on you We ain't ever running from you (okay) But we be running on you (okay) Bro's got a gunner on two Got a stunner on two His 'bouta run up on you 'Bout to hold one up on you Don't ask what I do I ain't even moving no food But I make bits for my crew Now she wanna leave with me Now she wanna be with me Come on bro, can't you see? (Oh, yeah) 24's getting this cream Tryna go live up my dream Mansion cribs with my team Mansion cribs with my team

Ayy, look Ain't really much in the hood these days I'm tryna get me paid Ten racks can really do good these days Keep my packs all laid This baddie wanna link and talk 'bout dates She don't know man's face Know that my links back home wanna see man paid And I know that's great Cah I know I'm gonna keep it a hunna All damn summer Your guy can't flex like me, what a bummer If your guy need work, he can come do runner Need a YS chain for my YS stunners On a date with bird tryna cop some hummus But I need a big whip tryna flex that hummer Checks for my team, gotta split with my brother Gotta check on my dukes, drop a check for my mother In a whip all vintage, just gliding Tryna flick through notes just doing my ting I was out with the brodie just sliding He ain't even been driving, no license But a bean gonna slide if we just vibing I remember back then, we were just Skyping Now I'm out OT with the crew flying Baby girl, tell me, are you really riding? In a whip all vintage, just gliding Tryna flick through notes just doing my ting I was out with the brodie just sliding He ain't even been driving, no license But a bean gonna slide if we just vibing I remember back then, we were just Skyping Now I'm out OT with the crew flying Baby girl, tell me, are you really riding? Took a stop off for tea, ain't really much with my G's Bro got himself a new B, her drop on fleek Know that her boy on T, she don't take calls on E Never post on the feed, know that my link can't leak Don't bite the hand that feeds Double up on speed, bros been out OT Might never come back lowkey I was out with the bro on a pedal bike cruising through ends When my bro got a text on his phone Told the plug bring ten with a medal back flex Hit my darg on a text then post by the home Never tell when a check finna pop on mans phone If a snake try call, leave a message at tone I ain't ever took drugs but check out my flex If you watch man step when I'm outta my zone In a whip all vintage, just gliding Tryna flick through notes just doing my ting I was out with the brodie just sliding He ain't even been driving, no license But a bean gonna slide if we just vibing I remember back then, we were just Skyping Now I'm out OT with the crew flying Baby girl, tell me, are you really riding? In a whip all vintage just gliding Tryna flick through notes just doing my ting I was out with the brodie just sliding He ain't even been driving, no license But a bean gonna slide if we just vibing I remember back then, we were just Skyping Now I'm out OT with the crew flying Baby girl, tell me, are you really riding?