Lacrim – Ça débite (English lyrics)

1rst pre chorus :
Bro, were hustling
We’re slangin, we’re slangin, we’re slangin, we’re slangin, we’re slangin
We need ourselves some money and a sun set view so we hustle
With our hoodies under the rain
The pigs are after us but we’re slangin
There’s no more money in the banks, bro, nowadays we sell hash

Chorus :
A few Banks, some weapons, some money, a bag full of it
Some weed or some coke, it doesn’t matter, we need this money
We were deprived of everything, full the bags up
Some weed or some coke, it doesn’t matter, we need this money

1rst verse :
We’re putting them out of business with our quality
You can’t keep up with the quantity
In Marocco you drive around in a Cayenne
In Paris you commit thefts in the Lafayette store
Everyone isn’t cut out to be a good drug dealer
Don’t invite us at the restaurant
If you’ll have to run out like a thief
You can smell the scent from all the way home
Of the stuff that were carrying around in our suitcases
Some loud kush
Ask your homies that smoke, this shit will turn you crazy

2nd pre chorus :
We’re slangin
We’re slangin, we’re slangin, we’re slangin, we’re slangin, we’re slangin
We need ourselves some money and a sun set view so we hustle
With our hoodies under the rain
The pigs are after us but we’re slangin
There’s no more money in the banks, bro, nowadays we sell hash

Chorus : 

A few Banks, some weapons, some money, a bag full of it
Some weed or some coke, it doesn’t matter, we need this money
We were deprived of everything, full the bags up
Some weed or some coke, it doesn’t matter, we need this money

2nd verse :
There’s no love, bro
If you want money, you have to hustle
The streets aint no joke
Two bullets to erase you
A GP, an AK-47
Run for your life homie
Run, if you’re still alive
Bro, it’s only because he missed you
I’m leaving the table
It’s midnight, I’m high as fuck
May god forgive me
I admit, I’ve screwed up
Stolen car
We only stop in order to deliver it to you
We get out of jail, we build ourselves back up
You won’t ever see us broke

Chorus : 

A few Banks, some weapons, some money, a bag full of it
Some weed or some coke, it doesn’t matter, we need this money
We were deprived of everything, full the bags up
Some weed or some coke, it doesn’t matter, we need this money

Outro :
Yeah, you see what I mean
There’s some weed, some dope, some hash
There’s some coke, some pure, the prices are good
Come over in the 9-4 homie
9-4, 9-4, 9-4

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YEEEEAAA, Des Banks, Des armes, du biff