KOBA LaD – Train de vie (English lyrics)

Intro :
And I wake up and I struggle
I life to sell this hash, I wake up to a blunt
A not so exciting lifestyle that can be a pain in the ass something

1st verse :
I remember, I had nothing, I would hang out everyday down in building 7
I would smoke blunt after blunt, I would steal when I felt I had the courage
In class I was rather violent, in no cases I let people take advantage of me
I always had what was needed, often appreciated by all those girls
The Wire drove me crazy, I started feeling like selling drugs
I harassed Deuspi, in order for him to front me some hash
He told me : “make it disappear, bring back twenty tens and keep the rest”
“But be careful lil’ brother, are you aware that you’re taking risk ?”
And look, I understood everything
I grew up, I learned that making profits, stacking, nah it’s not easy
My mom always keeps telling me to be aware of my homies
Most of them are bitches, as soon as they get the chance they’ll screw you over

Bridge :
And I wake up and I struggle
I life to sell this hash, I wake up to a blunt
A not so exciting lifestyle that can be a pain in the ass something

Chorus :
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m escaping misery
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m thinking on my pay
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m escaping misery
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m thinking on my pay

2nd verse :
I went from bars to kilos, fuck you police
If you worry about what other think of you you’ll never succeed
It took me little time to show them
And look at my new watch
It’s my buzz that she’s hanging onto
That whore doesn’t plan on letting go
The buzz attracts profits
Profits a lot of profits
My bank account is getting fill, and on top of that, brand new clothes
No more fiends, no more euro bills
No more euro bills, no more drugs
On top of that nothing but dope shit, check it out, it attracts them all
And to finish, no one snitches around here
Puffing on my joint, my gloves
No gun so no finger prints
And no finger prints so no proof
Nothing suprises me anymore
And nothing gets to me anymore
Don’t count on me to wait for you
I’ll lose money if I wait for you

Bridge :
And I wake up and I struggle
I life to sell this hash, I wake up to a blunt
A not so exciting lifestyle that can be a pain in the ass something

Chorus :
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m escaping misery
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m thinking on my pay
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m escaping misery
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m thinking on my pay

Outro :
And I wake up and I struggle
I life to sell this hash, I wake up to a blunt
A not so exciting lifestyle that can be a pain in the ass something
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m escaping misery
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m thinking on my pay
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m escaping misery
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m thinking on my pay
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m escaping misery
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m thinking on my pay
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m escaping misery
And I’m in the ghetto, I’m selling drugs, I’m thinking on my pay