(How′s your real love life?)

Yo, look

Me and bro might hop out the four-by-four

We don't care about law with the mask and gloves

Young bad boys, we the realest ones

Got the bad B showin′ the whole gang love

Got more drinks than a bartender

G, I can't render when the vodka does

No sleep, fuck up the rave right now

Got the girls all 'round tryna feel this buzz

Yo, got the girls all ′round tryna feel this wave

Never looked back when I saw that grave

No face no case if you felt that brave

I can′t lack, so I don't take train

And I can′t see bro, can you feel this pain?

No stand up on the laughin' ones

Tell her laugh with my back, that past in vain

You don′t know me, but you know my face

And the whole gang fly like a paper plane

She loves the way I make her feel

Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez"

Blue lights at the back of the car, no way

But she loves the thrill

You don't know me, but you know my face

(You don′t know me, but you know my face)

And the whole gang fly like a paper plane

She loves the way I make her feel

Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez"

(Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez")

Blue lights at the back of the car, no way

But she loves the thrill (she loves the thrill, she loves the thrill)

I got English girls and the Irish ones

G, I got more than 3 times 2

Bad girls try show love to the crew

Then back their bumper, shake them off, get rude

And my bro got packs of the zoots

He's wrappin' up food like his boxin′ shoes

No cap rap, I′m a humble dude

But broski gets loose when the opps try move

I got lost in my brain back then

Had to tame my pen now the pad gets fried

Got no time for no vacant friends

I don't care about them, for my bros, I′ll ride

He got nabbed when he thought he'd trialed

And porky pies, I don′t fuck with lies

I'm straight back in my feelings

′Cause, yeah, I love this buzz 'til the day I die

Et quand mon frère vendait la drogue, il me disait gros, c'est la vie

Je fais que boire, je fume mes clopes et je pense aux belles mélodies

Et je te promets tous mes potes et tous mes frères ils m′ont dit

Qu′un jour je ferais le tour du monde, pour toute ma clique, ma famille

You don't know me, but you know my face

And the whole gang fly like a paper plane

She loves the way I make her feel

Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez"

Blue lights at the back of the car, no way

But she loves the thrill

You don′t know me, but you know my face

(You don't know me, but you know my face)

And the whole gang fly like a paper plane

She loves the way I make her feel

Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez"

(Told bro, "Step on the gas, allez")

Blue lights at the back of the car, no way

But she loves the thrill (she loves the thrill, she loves the thrill)

But she loves the thrill