Houzairou - follow me feat Ilinas & Sensei & Mom's (TDA)& jet (F430) & Farceur (English lyrics)

1st verse (Houzairou) :
Your niggas are barking, it would be best if you take some fucking day offs
This track will come enter your skull like a bullet
We’re getting things done the right way, so put your left hand away
My niggas, my piranhas, avoid swimming in our zone
May those who love me follow me, let those who do nothing but hate run their mouths
I’m above your shitty ass songs, my nigga I moved on
It’s sad to say but you rap won’t feed you
No matter how much you spit, spit, you’ll end up swallowing yourslef
I hope to get fed one day by the grace of God
Music is a gift for me so stop bitching
You make tracks at the studio, when we listened to you got rejected
No hard feelings, one of these days I’ll invite you to my chalet

Chorus (Ilinas) :
Stop trying to deny it, deep down I know you fear us
Me I’m in my corner, I’m not paying attention to these sons of bitches
I’m minding my own business
If you start throwing jabs at us
Don’t be surprise if we fuck you up

2nd verse (Sensei) :
Industry, partial, I’m investing in a bullet proof vest
They claim to be undefeatable
On the dope spot it’s caviar that we stash away
En dix speech on orchestre (??)
Tirelessly we sell the drugs out, we cash the money in
We get drunk in the fresh air
Time is running out, so might as well be pleasant
Might as well keep your mouth shut if it’s to say such foolishness (yeah)
You can by a man’s sanity if you put a price on it
With their bikes on twelve o’clock, my homies are aiming for the moon
Light up some blunt, it’s good during war time
Might as well remain authentic, you expect the worst, we just get over it

3rd verse (Mom’s) :
Try us and the whole gang will come through
The charger is full, homie, stay cool
They’re throwing stones in the projects, hoodie on with no ski mask
The back up will only be there by tomorrow
Between us we call each other brother
One question : would you lose everything to save my life ?
You’ll listen to the remix and start following us one time
It’s M.O.M.S that is telling you
If you snitch we’ll catch you
We’ll beat you down in the buidling
You got busted by the cops
Congratulation you emptied your bag
Your bitch follows me on snap
You didn’t expect that of her
On the parking lot we dance à la guapo, in order to get the ghetto poppin’

Chorus (Ilinas) :
Stop trying to deny it, deep down I know you fear us
Me I’m in my corner, I’m not paying attention to these sons of bitches
I’m minding my business
If you start throwing jabs at us
Don’t be surprise if we fuck you up

4th verse (Jet) :
We’ve got guns from Russia boy
And a few kilos of weed boy
I close my eyes when I write boy
Unlimited is the inspiration boy
I’m back, I just joined the gang
Then I’ll go the studio, I’ll drop a track and get high (Ouhou)
I’m headed to the highway to money (Ouhou)
I gotta provide for my fam’ and my fucking brothers
I got guns from Russia for that boy
And a few kilos of weed boy
My flow is from the future boy
It’s only normal that they (???) bitch

5th verse (Farceur) :
The truth is that the realer you are the more they hate you
There’s only on the toilets that you’ll see me giving my ass up
Homie, don’t stay in front of me or I’ll crush you
I’m killing it, Ferrari 430 with the warning lights on
I’m switching up the gears, head sink into the headrest
Je vois le décor qui défile d’un numéro XXX sur un coup de fil (??)
Too much phone calls
I don’t wear any chain around my neck, I don’t have any tattoo homie, follow me
We sell drugs in our building hallways, underground economy
I only know how to do dirt, call me Farceur koulibali
The rappers fear us, they make us sound like their friends in their tracks