Qui dit mieux [English translation]

[Verse 1: Suik'on Blaze AD]

Bro, it's about time, since I've had my feet in it

In the mouth, an aftertaste of gasoline, as if the rap was telling me that everything was supposed to be right

But I'm going to get out of here, I'm moving on as a headless horseman

I'm looking to get dressed for free, you'd do the same if you could sing

Potato, potato, weed, I throw her pimp through the window

You grab her pussy by Wiko, you flirt with the lady by icons

Guys, I'm not staying with you, tell them I didn't leave alone

Because like you, I'm crazy and like crazy I'm you

The Devil will call you, barbed wire, annoy him, hit him, I'll release my mixtape on... I don't know when

I tend to block, let's talk less

Let's just say that in any case, I'm going to kick ass

I fill measurements with blank sheets of paper, for me, all these mic have angel faces

Several lives, only one dance (please) a table to separate them

[Verse 2: Orelsan]

Your bitch has her wedding dress on her Tinder profile (ay)

You burned the rap money, you set your alarm clock at eight o'clock (han)

Beautiful stories rarely start with "ask a chrome order to the dealer" (nah)

Multicolored polka dot shirt, I have the flow of a Twister rug, han han

Bunch of followers han han, take out the liquor, han han

Put on the little sister, happy hour, I'm on time

Fucker, why do you post a palm tree picture when I'm cold?

Smiley, smiley, smiley, smiley on the third finger

I help them getting famous, in fact, I help them to take a big head (bastard)

I prefer the who flexes than the one who pretends to be modest

Be honest, han han, but I like problems, han han

I'm paranoid, I'm famous, hide the cam with a sticker, han han

[Chorus: Orelsan]

Who says better? (who says better?), who says better? (who says better?)

Talk or shut up forever, tell me who says better

Whisky-weed (whisky-weed), whisky-weed (whisky-weed)

I spent my teenage years in a whisky-weed mix

Finish him (finish him), finish him (finish him)

Your head is on the ground and you hear screaming, "Finish him"

Eight thousand euro (eight thousand euro), ten thousand euro (ten thousand euro)

My boss said to me, "I'm sure we'll see you again soon" (soon)

[Verse 3: Vald]

Goodness me, don't talk about exes, don't talk about prophets

It speaks Chinese, at best, it knows how to make spelling mistakes

I'm in trouble, I wanted to save the world, and then I blowed

My eyes are closed as if I've seen everything

I think like a documentary on YouTube

With the music of Requiem for a Dream

War is willed, the mouth is sewn

The Kush is ground, it blackens the lungs, it yellows the mouldings

I'm alone in the world, I need more money than Solomon

I'm not giving alms, I'm trying to be honest, that's the hardest part

I write poems, I don't even have culture

I think they're right, time doesn't exist:

Child soldier doesn't really have a future

It's cold and gloomy in the surroundings and the pipe is pretty

Each his own diction, two hearts in the eyes

Right before the eggplant, it looks cuter

I'm going to make millions and then billions

Buy back power, avoid taxes

Like the memories of me when I was a kid

When I didn't have buzz, when I wasn't handsome

[Verse 4: Gringe]

Between Wild Nights and rebel weddings, that's it, I don't have time for a quarrel anymore

She'll end up fat until I fall in love with her again

Many more fucks, more break-ups than we've consumed than wedding nights

Bastard, we're the children of the divorce (yeah yeah)

Avoid sunrays like bats with heads upside down

Nothing's changed, guys, what are we hanging around for today at night?

Sure we're going to destroy each other like last time, but the problem is, I can't remember

From the last time we did something for the first time (shit)

Enlightened mind but dark way of life, this is the first album and I'm coming on fleek

Missiles in your mothers, I'll gonna Kim Jong you all and give me the liquor, it's Volvic

You wonder why the wait was so long, it's because I go in mess every time it gets dark

And if you follow me, I can aim just to screw you up like beer pong

[Chorus: Orelsan]

Who says better? (who says better?), who says better? (who says better?)

Talk or shut up forever, tell me who says better

Whisky-weed (whisky-weed), whisky-weed (whisky-weed)

I spent my teenage years in a whisky-weed mix

Finish him (finish him), finish him (finish him)

Your head is on the ground and you hear screaming, "Finish him"

Eight thousand euro (eight thousand euro), ten thousand euro (ten thousand euro)

My boss said to me, "I'm sure we'll see you again soon" (soon)

• Artist:Gringe