Djadja & Dinaz – J’fais mes affaires (English lyrics)

1rst verse (Djadja) :
Yeah, you gotta think about later on
Back where I’m from, all the roads lead to jail
What do you expect me to do ? Apart from burning the cellophane ?
Shout out to all our fans
Without you guys it’s over
I smoke blunts late, and I finish them off in the morning
Sweetheart, I’m not Aladdin, look at our hard faces
Marked for life, the streets wasn’t easy on us
And I smoke to calm my nerves
In this rap game, we came to clean things up
I dream of a villa for my mother
And a bullet in the head of those cowards
Homie, with Dinaz, we’re making a killing, they’re all hating
Check out our process, in a while from now, we’ll be all over
In a while from now, we’ll be all over, your girl in an orgy
I’m emptying the shells, we’ll see each other at la source

Chorus :
I’m turning in circles, I’m going from struggle to struggle
No more zoning out, I’m handling my business, I’m handling my business
I’m turning in circles, I’m going from struggle to struggle
No more zoning out, I’m handling my business, I’m handling my business
I’m handling my business yeah, fuck it
It’s either we end up with a sea coast view or a view on the struggle
If I ever escape, I’ll take all my brothers with me
Right now I’m in the building, we declared war on each other
We declared war on each other

2nd verse (Dinaz) :
Nothing but kilograms, on the highway, check out the piloting
I know how to talk to ladies, we’re controlling the zone, and we’ve been doing so for a long time
She wants to hold my often handcuffed hands
Me, I’m staying with my loved ones, blocked at the bottom of my projects
Exterminate them, they’re after you, go ahead and light them up
In the studio, in smoke
Some pure in the projects, all the cops do is investigate
We’re not here to show off like those faggots
They want things to pop off, well it’s going to pop off
I’m bursting my head, I can see my father getting into debts
You’re talking to me about finding a job, you’re tired of robbing
I’ll come spray you up in front of your glass of Rosé
I don’t give a fuck about your advice, I’m being chased right now
I switch into sixth gear, they end up in the gap

Chorus (2X) :
I’m turning in circles, I’m going from struggle to struggle
No more zoning out, I’m handling my business, I’m handling my business
I’m turning in circles, I’m going from struggle to struggle
No more zoning out, I’m handling my business, I’m handling my business
I’m handling my business yeah, fuck it
It’s either we end up with a sea coast view or a view on the struggle
If I ever escape, I’ll take all my brothers with me
Right now I’m in the building, we declared war on each other
We declared war on each other

Outro (x2) :
Homie I’m smoking
My dick gets hard for those big sums
You gotta advise me
I’ll stick with you if you comfort me