DTF – Biko (English lyrics)

1st verse (RKM) :
Apparently, you’re trying to imitate me but you’ll never have the same flow as me
Ah, those are your friends ? They talk shit behind your back (ha)
I never changed, I still have the same girl
My first police custody (kch kch), I ended up in prison
Bro, I make more money than you (better than you)
I wasn’t crazy, I knew that I was about to succeed
I rap with no theme, without any good luck amulet, this ain’t black magic
Lhedra teqtel kima lflous, rough destiny
Rough destiny, I’m that guy that hangs out down stairs
When I’m not around, homie, it’s because I’m out slangin
Yeah, yeah, stop being a pussy or else don’t hang around me
You’re afraid of beefin, what the hell are you doing around me ?
God is my witness, QLF, Super Saïyen
DTF, the fusion, we’ll shock you like Broly
You weren’t careful, there’s a gat under the table
Crrk, crrk, clique, clique (ra, ra, ra), pah
There’s no more bullets in the charger, homie, we’re gonna fuck you up
Those were the days, my shoe laces where untied (hey)
A fucking smile in my face, we were in a hurry to grow up
Posted up in the building, I would dream of having my Ferrari
But the bad luck showed up so I ended up selling coke, hey

Chorus (RKM) (X2) :
Under the porch, two phones, homie
Get out the knife, knife
Don’t say that you’re my homie, puto
A wave of worries, homie, we’re drinking

2nd verse (RTI) :
We want cash, that’s it (that’s it)
Everyone wants to eat his share (ahh)
And I’m careful around those bastards
Good people nowadays are rare (rare, rare)
Today things are going well but tomorrow, I don’t know
What does destiny have planned for us ? (What does destiny have planned for us ?)
I don’t give a fuck if there’s a lot of them
I want my share of the cake but I’m straying away from the right path (hein)
I started rapping, homie, I was only 16 years old
I remember, you used to tell me I was whack, now I’m putting up numbers
Today, you talk about me like we’re friends
Get out of here, you’re only good at sucking dicks
What the hell do you know ? Don’t try to act like you know me
The streets(??), the hatred in the gun
You got out, you went back to prison, you’re in a hurry, you’re going crazy
You thought that we were bullshitting, yeah, bro
When it comes to business, some people get lost in it
They’re in debt, debt, homie, things are shitty
They just keep getting deeper, deeper down in hell
They bet their lives in order to get their money back
I’m analyzing you, I’m observing you
I can feel you coming like a Kaiji
And I canalize myself, I roll me up a blunt
I switch on the massaging seat in the Audi

Chorus (RKM) (X4) :
Under the porch, two phones, homie
Get out the knife, knife
Don’t say that you’re my homie, puto
A wave of worries, homie, we’re drinking

DTF – Biko (English lyrics)