KOBA LAD – 7 sur 7 (English lyrics)

Intro (Koba LaD & Freeze Corleone) :
Oh my god, ouh
*Souffle*, ayayaya, ah, under my shoe sole
Ekip, ekip, hey, yeah (babababa), all week, han (han)
Hum, hum (sku, sku, sku), hmm *gunshot*

1st verse : (Koba LaD) :
There’s no cool guys around here, just some guys that are thinking about stabbing you or screwing you over
The money doesn’t come up short, in any cases, I’ve got my lil’ brother on the motorbike that is always in some shit
And fuck it, sometimes, I say to myself that I smoke too much but hey, the million replaced my heart
I’m going hard on Paris, I’m in a Lamborghini, I see them riding a Uber and I make fun of them
As usual, yeah, we’re on the news, as usual, yeah, we’re on the news
I made money, no luxury clothes, pair of NIKE TN that you never saw in your life
And there’s no peace, fuck the other side, I fuck their sister and I steal their fiends
And if things ever get heated, I’ll sell my watches and buy an armory
I had to make a choice between school and the street, a choice between pushing dope and the soccer fields
But fuck it, the bayliffs came to my house and they’ve decided for me, I can’t do things differently
There’s only two people in this world that helped me so motherfucker, don’t talk to me about ungratefulness
If you hear a sportscar next to the villa, it’s Suge Knight, he’s drunk, he’s doing donuts

Chorus (Koba LaD & Freeze Corleone) :
7 days on 7, we make cash all week
Chen Zen, Koba, we’ve got their neks under our shoes
I’ve got your blood under my shoe sole, stacks inside my socks
My feet smells of weed, for the week’s profit, for the week’s profits
7 days on 7, we make cash all week
Chen Zen, Koba, we’ve got their neks under our shoes
I’ve got your blood under my shoe sole, stacks inside my socks
My feet smells of weed, for the week’s profit, for the week’s profits

2nd verse (Freeze Corleone) :
Che-Chen Zen, Koba, Chief Keef, Fredo
We’re here for the cash bitch, hand over the money
I’m way above them as if I was visiting Edo
I had a dream where I was executing 10 thousand pedos
6 6 7, s/o OBS, nigga, s/o Next Level, s/o le Black
The Wire drove me crazy, I operate like Stringer Bell and Barksdale Avon
2-2-1, 2-4-2, 9-3, 9-1 (han), no stress : end of the match : 9-1 (sku)
S/o Jack Many, s/o Juicy P, all of my triple OGs from the 9-1 (han)
R.E.P Duck (ekip), I need to get rich as if I was playing for the Bucks (cash)
Connected, nigga, I have the plugs (lin), gang signs like the Crips and the Bloods (sku)
We’re in front like Aubameyang et Lacazette (han), nigga, they know how I feel in the A7
s/o le Roi, we know what’s on the tape, we make money with or without the SACEM
Nigga, I’m in front the goal like Neymar Jr, everyday, I sip nothing but lean, nigga, no beer
We invest in steel, in real estate, nigga, I ask for the same thing at every prayer, ekip

Chorus (Koba LaD & Freeze Corleone) :
7 days on 7, we make cash all week
Chen Zen, Koba, we’ve got their neks under our shoes
I’ve got your blood under my shoe sole, stacks inside my socks
My feet smells of weed, for the week’s profit, for the week’s profits
7 days on 7, we make cash all week
Chen Zen, Koba, we’ve got their neks under our shoes
I’ve got your blood under my shoe sole, stacks inside my socks
My feet smells of weed, for the week’s profit, for the week’s profits

Outro (Freeze Corleone) :
Ekip

KOBA LAD – 7 sur 7 (English lyrics)

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