MISTER YOU ft. MARWA LOUD – Million d’€ (English lyrics)

Intro (Marwa Loud) :
I’m coming with great pomp, hey
Koston
I’m coming with great pomp, I just got out of Louis Vui’, hey (X2)

1st verse (Marwa Loud, Mister You) :
I’m coming with great pomp, I just got out of Louis Vui’
I leave a tip, before the taxman arrests me
Life is hard around here even when you’re making money, where as life is so pure back in the old country, over there, anything is worth gold
Delou fiya tiqa, look, they’re all taking care of me like (??)
Where as over here they just keep stairing at me, I’m going crazy, I don’t want no one next to me
I’m seeing too many snakes and being that my jacket is python, I wear it on the wrong side
Dad si burrying his son, it’s Marwa, Yougataga, we made it out without hand outs
Carotte la tonne en taga, don’t worry, there’s money to be made
I’ve been to la santé, I started at Fleury
This morning, I burned thirty leaves while passing at Burberry
All it takes is one flower to fade for the whole bouquet to rot
All it takes is for one woman to talk in order for one of my brother to perish

Pre chorus (Marwa Loud) :
All it takes is for one woman to talk in order for one of my brother to perish
And I’m not talking about kids when I tell you that I’m going over at the “nourrice”
A little madness, a little melancholy, I think there’s too mouch money, yeahn my life is like Monoploly

Chorus (Marwa Loud) :
Yeah, the music takes me away, the music is strong
The music is beautiful, it opened doors for me
the music takes me away, the music is strong
The music is beautiful, it opened doors for me
But I’m after a million euros, a million euros
I took your dream and I broke it in two
A million euros, a million euros
I took your dream and I broke it in two

2nd verse (Mister You, Marwa Loud) :
This is for all those who aren’t getting any money order in prison and don’t want to ask
Guess who I met ? My pair of homies, I wanted to see Hicham at Saint-Mandé
Right now I’m on rue des alouettes, hamdoullah, praise the lord
I’m a guy from the Rif in a sportscar, wallay billay, it’s not a rental
The police custodies, the new comers unit, on the walls I was a graff artist
Baby Driver and bim bim, the drug dealer’s rap
The traitors and the boycotters, keep calm
There’s nothing but noise, there’s no more scent, haven’t you seen the credits
Monday morning, I saw the homie that sells drugs
He told me he was pissed off, that he wants to kill the police officer
I told him :”You gotta do your own thing even if I love you and you’re cool
But right now, I’m sorry, I’m only firing shots for my fam'”
Right now, I’m near the dope spot so I’m duckign from the cops when there’s a police search
From not shooting, you know, your caliber is gonna get rusty
It driving me crazy, crazy, crazy that they want to get revenge
I only have the plan A, I don’t have any plan B

Pre chorus (Marwa Loud) :
All it takes is for one woman to talk in order for one of my brother to perish
And I’m not talking about kids when I tell you that I’m going over at the “nourrice”
A little madness, a little melancholy, I think there’s too mouch money, yeahn my life is like Monoploly

Chorus (Marwa Loud) :
Yeah, the music takes me away, the music is strong
The music is beautiful, it opened doors for me
the music takes me away, the music is strong
The music is beautiful, it opened doors for me
But I’m after a million euros, a million euros
I took your dream and I broke it in two
A million euros, a million euros
I took your dream and I broke it in two

MISTER YOU ft. MARWA LOUD – Million d’€ (English lyrics)

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