F430 – B*tch (English lyrics)
Intro :
La mort ou tchitchi
Chorus (Jet) :
What a crazy beat, I gotta kill it, motherfucker (eh ya)
I just got out the zoo, uncle, I was born just to stack money (eh ya)
Brother, you’re lookign at e side ways but you would like to be like me (eh ya)
Big lifestyle (sku), look, homie, I’ll serve you
I can see you coming like a traitor, your team needs help (eh ya)
My homies told me to piss them off, there won’t be any retaliations (nope)
We’re strap up, I’m not doing things half way (sku)
My soldiers are off the chains (sku), we only fear God, I swear (eh ya)
Pre chorus (Jet) :
Eh eh eh ya
Guapo oh
Eh, eh, eh eh eh ya
1st verse (Jet) :
They hate me, they know that I’m better than them, they’re jealous of my flow, they don’t drip
I sold coco before the weed (the weed, the weed, the weed)
I’m not high off lean, I’m enjoying my blunt, I’m gonna (??) if I manage to avoid going to prison (sku)
And another new flow, you weren’t ready, go put on your coat
There’s a storm coming, I’ve got my gat near my bladder (bang bang)
Posted up in the projects, I’m slanging, no one is ever on strike here
Go-fast, Golf 7 R (non), we’re no shit eaters (non)
Brother, we’re determined, I’m in the binks, I’m slanging (eh ya)
Chorus (Jet) :
What a crazy beat, I gotta kill it, motherfucker (eh ya)
I just got out the zoo, uncle, I was born just to stack money (eh ya)
Brother, you’re lookign at e side ways but you would like to be like me (eh ya)
Big lifestyle (sku), look, homie, I’ll serve you
I can see you coming like a traitor, your team needs help (eh ya)
My homies told me to piss them off, there won’t be any retaliations (nope)
We’re strap up, I’m not doing things half way (sku)
My soldiers are off the chains (sku), we only fear God, I swear (eh ya)
[Post-refrain : Jet & Sensei]
Eh eh eh ya
Guapo oh
La mif, ya
2nd verse (Sensei) :
We just keep shinning, the whole gang is flexing in the VIP section
Fuck your style (ya), my friend, it gotta drip
Whathever you say (ya), we’re the kings of the city
And shots get fired aroudn here when peopel snitch
Uncle, I can’t afford myself to lose one more minute
In cheque or in cash, it has to pay off, can’t count on no one (oh)
Like uncle Jet, professional of the bendo
Set for life, I’m walkign out the bank, my bankroll is too fat for my pocket (oh)
Chorus (Jet) :
What a crazy beat, I gotta kill it, motherfucker (eh ya)
I just got out the zoo, uncle, I was born just to stack money (eh ya)
Brother, you’re lookign at e side ways but you would like to be like me (eh ya)
Big lifestyle (sku), look, homie, I’ll serve you
I can see you coming like a traitor, your team needs help (eh ya)
My homies told me to piss them off, there won’t be any retaliations (nope)
We’re strap up, I’m not doing things half way (sku)
My soldiers are off the chains (sku), we only fear God, I swear (eh ya)
[Post-refrain : Jet]
Eh eh eh ya
Guapo oh
F430 – B*tch (English lyrics)