I've sacrificed my whole life, and I'm still at it
Some have ended up in the asylum
If you're not driven, don't bother
Insha'Allah, tomorrow it pays off
Bro, don't think I'm talking dumb
I'll hide my cash at dad's
We put on gloves and blast
If you're looking for me, I'm not there
Moroccan, Tunisian, Algerian
You want something, there's a lot of us
We're going to get off the streets
We're going to get off the streets
I'll do it if I have to start over
Over there, I felt padlocked
Watching us die, no, that's not enough
I refused to live in the past
There are good guys, thieves and bastards
We dribble the snake like the Seleção
Anyway, nobody's there when you got nothing
Only our moms think about us
I'm carving my place among the piranhas
Where we were and where we are, yeah
I'm carving my place among the piranhas
Where we were and where we are
We're going to get off the streets
We're going to get off the streets