Thrill French The Kid

[Intro]
(How's your love life?)
Yo, look

[Verse 1]
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're 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' onе, tell her laugh off my back, that past in vain

[Chorus]
You don't know me, but you know my facе
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 (But she loves the thrill, but she loves the thrill)