[Intro: JuL]
Ouch, ouch, ouch-ouch-ouch (Boumi')
Ouch, ouch, ouch-ouch-ouch (You know I don't like to do this)
Ouch, ouch, ouch-ouch-ouch
Ouch, ouch, ouch-ouch-ouch
[Verse 1: JuL]
My head is full (My head is full)
Leave me alone, yeah
Lots of problems (Lots of problems)
They don't know me, they're mad at me
Let them come see what I'm going through (I'm going through)
Struggles after struggles
Right now Marseille, it's sad
Only bullets are raining down
I think I'm going to get drunk tonight
On grandpa, I'm on edge
They only disappoint me, they don't look at me for me
They look at me because I sell records
She only drives me crazy, I tеll her I'm in the studio, she thinks I'm bullshitting hеr
[Chorus: JuL & PLK]
Don't (Don't, ah, ah)
Tell me you're my friend if you don't like me (If you don't like me, ah, ah)
You're full of "I'll come after" but you don't come (But you don't come, ah, ah)
I did you good and you don't remember
I hung out alone in the city, I didn't move all summer
I told two or three troubles to traitors, these bastards repeated everything
I ask myself questions, alone, at home
Mom was right, friends change like the seasons
[Verse 2: PLK]
Yeah, I'm here like Malcolm's father (De Dewey)
Solidarity like a brother of the Daltons
This year, I didn't release any albums, I made a lot of tracks, but I kept everything for myself (So I smile)
Doing bad or good, it's a big dilemma
Twenty-one, the Opinel, masked like Osimhen
Dude's going to pay for everything out of his own pocket, he thought he saw the cops, he threw away the bag (Ouh, yes)
Ambitious like Barksdale
I need plots of land, rivers, footbridges (Rivers, footbridges)
You're bland like a dish that has no salt, a rapper who has no scenes, a salesman who has no money (Eh, eh)
You're lying, you say I'm family, in life there are things that we knows that we don't say (Han)
We've known each other since the Kipsta shoes, you're acting jealous, hateful, tell me what's up
[Pre-Chorus: PLK]
I'm just thinking
I smoked the green weed, dawg, I'm stoned
I'm not waiting for any more news from you, the train just keeps moving
To the sound of the Kalash, the devil just keeps dancing (Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta)
[Chorus: JuL & PLK]
Don't (Don't, ah, ah)
Tell me you're my friend if you don't like me (If you don't like me, ah, ah)
You're full of "I'll come after" but you don't come (But you don't come, ah, ah)
I did you good and you don't remember
I hung out alone in the city, I didn't move all summer
I told two or three troubles to traitors, these bastards repeated everything
I ask myself questions, alone, at home
Mom was right, friends change like the seasons