CG6 – La flemme (English lyrics)

Chorus :
No flames on Snapchat
Just some fire to light up my blunt (ah bang bang bang)
I told you many times already
My blunt is my best friend (ah bang bang bang)
Two crazy bitches kneeling
I’ll fuck them and the instrumental with no condom (ah bang bang bang)
It’s not hard to understand
I’m high 24/7 under my hoodie (ah bang bang bang)

Verse :
Eh, this is “ML” in solo, I’m the type to stash drugs, not the type to go sales shopping
I’m very used to doing dirt
So all your soldiers are tidying to me
My eyes red under the dreadlocks
I got my blunt and my bottle of soda
If there’s a plan to get money we’ll all be wearing black
While hoping that no one gets busted
The only thing they’re good at is biting our flow
That’s the reason why their mouth are never dry
I’m not here to amaze you
Roll up a second one and let’s go
I’m lazy like Barney
The niggas in the gang, of course their strapped up
You gotta bring the money back
Or else we’ll leave your mother in tears
A bunch of drug addicts coming back and fourth all year
I’m making a hell of a profit, I have no plans of slowing down
Everyday I’m mad starving
Because I have a taste for money and it’s really not sour
Really not sour
From writing yours bars in the toilets you do nothing but shitty records
According to them they’re not afraid of death
But in front of the gun, they’re the first ones to start swearing on their mother’s head
I don’t know if you get it
But they would snatch your cell phone away from you without asking you the time
We make the competition cry
We have no remorse those are just rumors
We don’t need that girl to enjoy oursleves
Even if she’s good like A2L’s weed
Don’t put everything in the blunt all at once, you gotta dose it well
I was already told that I had potential
Wrapping and weighing, everything under cellophane
After midnight with the clique on the phone
We don’t rap for the fans
So you already know that we’re here for the money
Talk to me about plans to get money and I won’t be lazy
And when in front of the pigs, of course we say nothing
Act like a warrior and it’s in the trunk that we’ll lock you up
A rather calm or discreet nigga
When the beat goes on nothing can distract me
I’m not even at 20% yet, chill out
We don’t wear gloves for nothing, you gotta leave no traces
Don’t ask any questions
Take whatever we give you and get the fuck out of here
It’s not water that’s in the bottle
Fuck your love I need money

Chorus :
No flames on Snapchat
Just some fire to light up my blunt
I told you many times already
My blunt is my best friend
Two crazy bitches kneeling
I’ll fuck them and the instrumental with no condom
It’s not hard to understand
I’m high 24/7 under my hoodie