DTF – Rue de la fortune (English lyrics)

1st verse (R.K.M) :
From the projects, I’m in space
The worries are piling up, they want to have me deadlocked
A little break and I get back at it
I’m smoking, I’m flying like Peter Pan
Things are shitty, there’s nothing but vultures
Homie, stay in your place
Don’t come swimming where you have no reach
You’re going to end up drowned
In a puddle of blood, and all of that over some paper
People talk but I don’t care, they’re not the ones that feed me
I’m in the building as usual (yeah)
The gun is on the table, my anger is getting the best of me
My Sheitan is doing dabs (yeah)
I admit, that shit disturbs me
Humans are bastards
Hello world, I got lost
Lost, no hope, I’m weeded out
A hard head, there you go, I’ll light you up if I lose
XXX
A head full of scars, we’ll light you up for money
In deep shit I was
Homie, no one helped me, that shit drives you crazy
Leave me alone on the moon, homie, goodbye to the misery
I roll my joint, I look at the sky and I fly away in the air

Bridge (RKM) :
I’m smoking, it goes
I think
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah ?
It goes rlah, rlah, rlah
I’m smoking, wAllah guys I think that I’m straying away

Chorus (R.K.M & R.T.I) x2 :
Yeah, yeah, Paris Paris Paris Paris
Music blasting in the car
Don’t give a fuck if you don’t like me
Are we blowing up or what ?
Under the moon, I’m taking a stroll, stroll, stroll, stroll
Music blasting in the car
Don’t give a fuck if you don’t like me
Are we blowing up or what ?

nd verse (R.T.I) :
So how’s things ?
I can see them eyeballing me
They want me to get away from here
We’re not kids any more
You have things to say to my face
Come, change the way you’re acting
I haven’t changed, I’m the same
Always on the job since back in elementary school
You test me, you sink, you lose
I’m like a starving hyena, motherfucker
Mhh, yeah yeah
You know that you’re jealous but you listen to me in secret
And time passes fast
Mhh, yeah yeah
I’m ringed with fatigue, ringed by the street, ringed by the cops
It’s only when you’re under Vodka that you puff up your chest
Capital of that dope shit 94
The team encourages me, it gives me strenght
Family photo, and I strike a pose
And I think
On doing good around me
So, I spend
My money, my money, my money
And I’m asking for more
For the fortune we’re crossing our fingers
He spoke to you about trust oh yeah, oh yeah
In order to fuck you over oh yeah oh yeah
Wesh, I can sense that they don’t like me
I don’t care, I don’t front
I don’t care, and I’m wasting my time
By trying to catch up to the wasted time
And I think back on the old days
All the moments spent, the sucker moves

Chorus (R.K.M & R.T.I) x2 :
Yeah, yeah, Paris Paris Paris Paris
Music blasting in the car
Don’t give a fuck if you don’t like me
Are we blowing up or what ?
Under the moon, I’m taking a stroll, stroll, stroll, stroll
Music blasting in the car
Don’t give a fuck if you don’t like me
Are we blowing up or what ?

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