ADEMO - Il rêve, elle rêve (English lyrics)

1st verse :
He’s rolling up a blunt walking with swag, he’s saying to himself
That life is short like his relationships with his girlfriends
His priority : making money, what he dreams about is getting his sport scar, yeah
A kid that is selling dope that forgot about the Mosque
“Que, que pasa ?” that’s what he ask you if you look at him
Through is LV, between his legs, there’s his balls but also a few grams
He walks around, sure of himself, the streets are his
During the day he’s with his friends, he’s with bitches at night time
That’s what he likes to work with, he lasts less that three days
He hangs around the older guys at the café in order for them to take him for a spin
At 5PM he’s getting wasted, he hides himself in the staircase
He’s becoming all skinny, so he calls his friend whenever there’s about to be a fight
“I swear on my mother’s head”, that’s how every one of his sentences finish
A pair of Nike, a shwarama, a nice girl, 2-3 bitches, he’s living the life
School is over for him, BEP for him means “slangin with the homies”
16 years old, he’ll understand that he screwed his life up a little too early

Chorus :
The lil’ homie wants money, he wants clothes
He wants pussy, live with swag, he wants savor
The lil’ homie isn’t asking for death, he doesn’t want to cause any harm, he doesn’t want to do any dirt
But he has to eat
This girl wants a male, a guy that is stacking, restaurant, get away
Not a bum, but a guy that works hard
Living at a hundred km/h, following him wherever he goes, ending up settling down with him
Whether he’s from around here or from elsewhere

2nd verse :
Lil sis’, the things she wants is, of course, it’s to be grown up
She’s stuffing her bras in order to provoke the accident
She’s see’s herself married, a ring with several carats
She’s searching for her man while listening to Zaho, that will lead her to Zara
She doesn’t want to carry any reputation but it’ll chase her
Like all the guys behind her high heels when she makes her ass move on purpose
She smokes a cigarette at the entrance of the mall
Like a femme fatale, she’s waiting for a guy to make a move
And starts checking her out, Gucci hand bag no problem
Red lipstick on her smile, she’s blushing
When someone tells her “mash’allah sis”
He will actually mean “I would like to sleep in your arms at the hotel”
16 years old she’ll regret giving her..up too soon

Bridge :
He’s searching for money, she’s searching for a real man
She likes him, he likes her ass
She wants a male, he wants a real woman
He likes her, she likes his money
He’s dreaming, she’s dreaming, he’s dreaming, she’s dreaming
He’s dreaming, she’s dreaming, he’s dreaming, she’s dreaming
Lil’ homie wants money, lil’ homie wants money
Lil’ homie isn’t asking for death, isn’t asking for death
He’s dreaming, she’s dreaming, he’s dreaming, she’s dreaming