Lacrim – Myhtone Pas ft. Rimkus (English lyrics)


Chorus (Lacrim) :
Don’t lie
Are you gang gang gang
Do you bang-bang-bang
Don’t lie
Ad you don’t have any money, no one knows you
Don’t lie
With your 1200 adversaries and your fake bullets
Oh don’t lie
Yeah, it’s “Watcha-Thack”

1st verse (Lacrim) :
We’ve got homies, you, you’re on the social medias
They do la bise to you, then they screw you over, oh
I’ve got two or three of them in the viewfinder
For clothes, bitches and jewels
These sons of bitches will rob you, all that just to make money
God damn, we’ve got balls, my team is sick
We’re trying to buy real estate
You, you wnat to rob hotels
In your madness, you talk to the cops
Us, never ever
Us, our feet are well grounded in reality
We’re never scared
kilos, money stacks, cars
Bad bitches
No, stay normal
No, we fight for money
And we’ll smoke you for the family
Don’t talk about history, you, you never did shit

Pre chorus :
Yeah homie, don’t lie
You never fired a gun
You’re not mean
Don’t lie
I saw good friends making fun of you
Don’t lie
A new house every season
Don’t lie
Yeah (x8)

Chorus (Lacrim) :
Don’t lie
Are you gang gang gang
Do you bang-bang-bang
Don’t lie
Ad you don’t have any money, no one knows you
Don’t lie
With your 1200 adversaries and your fake bullets
Oh don’t lie
Yeah, it’s “Watcha-Thack”

2nd verse (Rimkus) :
All I need, make a dollar
Empty stomach, starving
It’s in our dreams that we yawn
Forget about us, this summer, we’ve got money to make
Yeah, I make money every minute
A ziplock for the money for the fam’
Homie, I’ve got to make money every minute
They call me “fam” when we’re stacked
No, don’t lie, what the fuck
You grew some pecs, admit that you don’t have the
Balls, backbone, the finger, puto, in order “to fuck somebody”
The fam’ under the roof, we don’t give a fuck about the rest
It’s not our canine teeth, ???
About your life and about ours, you keep talking
No, homie, don’t lie
No, clown, don’t fuck around
If we fuck your blunt up

Pre chorus :
Yeah homie, don’t lie
You never fired a gun
You’re not mean
Don’t lie
I saw good friends making fun of you
Don’t lie
A new house every season
Don’t lie
Yeah (x8)

Chorus (Lacrim) :
Don’t lie
Are you gang gang gang
Do you bang-bang-bang
Don’t lie
Ad you don’t have any money, no one knows you
Don’t lie
With your 1200 adversary and your fake bullets
Oh don’t lie
Yeah, it’s “Watcha-Thack”

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