Lacrim – Audemars Piguet (English lyrics)


1st verse :
Red heels almost worth the amount of your salary
Whenever we get down on equal footing, we leave men on the floor
I’m drinking some Cognac, I’m all alone in the plane
I’m headed off to see the stars, to live with them
Right or left, but you’re not from the middle
I know it, I didn’t see you back on the scene
You’re lost in the flow, you’re lost in the words
Bah bah bah bah
We’re young, handsome and powerful
In the creek’s water’s reflection I saw a man, man
I’ll say it, yeah it’s vicious
You’re nothing but a son of a bitch that’ll never see me, forget it, forget it
Your crew dick rides us, homie
You, shut the fuck up and screw up the window, homie
Ah yeah, I see you became rich, my homie
Ah yeah, there’s a future in numbers, homie
I wake up at 10 in the morning
From my bed I can see the ocean
She climbs up on you, her heart beats
It’s a guy like me that you need, baby

Bridge :
The allure is polished
100k euro Audemar on my wrist
Time is passing, I’m gonna have to get away
You’ve got 20 kilos, you gotta corrupt the coast guards
Without the bitches, without the snitches, my arab
I even have cash, I’m rich, my arab

Chorus :
Telephone, what are you talking about ?
Son of a bitch, 1200 euros and you’re already using your untraceable phone
Homie, it’s not your mother that is taking the risk
I know that she loves me and that she’s got everything that she needs, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
God keeps the souls, me I’ve got many
What did you expect ? Yeah, the world is crazy
I would love to say to you that the world is pretty
Would you still love me if I was in the hole ?
Only God knows, give me the steering wheel
Death is probably waiting
So I don’t have time, I’ve got my kids
I have to smoke the most wolves as possible

2nd verse :
I know that there’s many of them
You’re not in
Stop, you’re crazy
When you drink a lot
She’s so hot, that you can fuck her
You’re charmless, no visa
Bro, I’ve got more balls than bullets in the barrel
It’s in your dreams that you’re winners
You would like to spray me up, cono ?
You’ll end like a joint in my ash tray
Are you brave, I’ve got guys that are sleeping in the barrio
Bing bang and ciao mal pario
The weapon, drug, too much money, too many jerks
In the night clubs and the Shisha bars there’s too many liars
Ils ont tous un nom chez les vendeurs (??)
Devant les michtos t’as beaucoup d’ampleur (??)

Bridge :
The allure is polished
100k euro Audemar on my wrist
Time is passing, I’m gonna have to get away
You’ve got 20 kilos, you gotta corrupt the coast guards
Without the bitches, without the snitches, my arab
I even have cash, I’m rich, my arab

Chorus :
Telephone, what are you talking about ?
Son of a bitch, 1200 euros and you’re already using your untraceable phone
Homie, it’s not your mother that is taking the risk
I know that she loves me and that she’s got everything that she needs, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
God keeps the souls, me I’ve got many
What did you expect ? Yeah, the world is crazy
I would love to say to you that the world is pretty
Would you still love me if I was in the hole ?
Only God knows, give me the steering wheel
Death is probably waiting
So I don’t have time, I’ve got my kids
I have to smoke the most wolves as possible

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