Yelle - Que Veux Tu (Madeon Remix)

too dae

[Intro]
(Haha, yeah)
Ayy, ayy
Let’s go

[Chorus]
I’ve been swervin’ lanes and stackin’ hundreds
Man, I feel just like a night rider (Rider, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that fire
And they always keep it right beside ’em ('Side ’em)
Messin’ with me, call up on the squad
And pull up like some live wires (Wires)
When my homies pull up on your block
We make that thing go bla-da-da-da (Da, pow, pow, pow)

[Verse 1]
Drop the top, I'm ridin’ clean
Shinin’ like the city lights at midnight (Midnight, ayy)
Took your girl, she rollin’ deep
Say she love the way I live life (Live life, ayy)
Cruisin’ down on Madison,
Windows low, I’m stackin’ wins (Stackin’ wins)
West Loop flexin’, plays in motion,
Money talks, I let it spin (Let it spin)

Cashed out on a brand new foreign, (Skrrt)
Switch lanes down Monroe (Ayy)
Louis V up on my fit,
Drip too clean, no warnin’ (No warnin’)
I ain't stressin', stackin’ paper
Tell them labels, "Cut the check"
Got my brothers, got my shooters
Ain’t no need for disrespect (Nah, nah)

[Chorus]
I’ve been swervin’ lanes and stackin’ hundreds
Man, I feel just like a night rider (Rider, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that fire
And they always keep it right beside ’em ('Side ’em)
Messin’ with me, call up on the squad
And pull up like some live wires (Wires)
When my homies pull up on your block
We make that thing go bla-da-da-da (Da, pow, pow, pow)

[Verse 2]
I been in the penthouse countin’ digits
Feelin’ like a mob boss (Boss, ayy)
Henny spillin’, bad lil’ shorty
Told me, “Boy, you way too hot” (Too hot)
Hit it from the back, got her screamin’ "Oh my God" (Oh God)
Took a flight, now we back on Roosevelt, we on the spot (Yeah, yeah)

They like, “Damn, why you keep a wrist so cold
And a bank full of blue strips?” (Blue strips)
I just laugh, tell 'em, “Mind your business,
‘Cause I came from the bottom, now we lit” (Lit, ayy)
Gold chains, dark shades, ride around like Bruce Wayne
Movin’ like a kingpin, never in the slow lane (Nah)

[Chorus]
I’ve been swervin’ lanes and stackin’ hundreds
Man, I feel just like a night rider (Rider, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that fire
And they always keep it right beside ’em ('Side ’em)
Messin’ with me, call up on the squad
And pull up like some live wires (Wires)
When my homies pull up on your block
We make that thing go bla-da-da-da (Da, pow, pow, pow)

[Outro]
Rider, rider, night rider (Rider)
Yeah, yeah, ayy
West Loop, Monroe, night rider
Skrrt, yeah, feel just like a—
Rider

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