MMZ – Zizou (English lyrics)

Intro :
Homie, you’re not ready
Homie, I’m not ready

Unique verse :
I was never afraid to lose
I used to lower my eyes in front of my father
I act tough in front of the judge, she who used to think that I was in need of parenting
You’re my brother for life
Remember we would dream of an Audi quatro
And that we would get ourselves out of the worst of problems
The street made us rob gold
The streets made us lurk around outside
But I don’t really know what I wanna do with my life yet
It’s either you’re a clown or the boss
I’m searching for a treasure that I haven’t found yet
I’m just like that drug trafficker that you can’t hang around
Hola mente
Sometimes I would walk around solo with my calots
If you lay hands on one of my loved ones it’s possible that you get yourself killed
And to me my zoo is becoming kind of like Cali
I’ve been thinking about that for years
I don’t wanna end up in prison
Hey clown, hands up
Homie, this is the projects, I’m from the 9-1
Hey clown, hands up
ID verification, I’m trapped like a rabbit
And fuck all the lazy people, long live hustling
We didn’t grew up on a leather seat
“It’s never too late” mentality
Only set-backs that marked us for life
We would pass in front of the rats and they would laugh at us
We came to take everything, no one gave us anything
I knew you by heart, you were hungry for money
But hey, you were my brother, so forgiving you was a must
I wanted me a pearly Ferrari that came straight out of Maranello
At night in my thoughts alone in front of my TV
Gun on my head, homie, this is nothing to “lol” about
I know that you remember us, I know that you recognize us
I started making music, I didn’t steal this talent
And I knew that I would have to fly with my own wings
I gave it all I had
I asked God to forgive me
To fly away
Look at him fly this little Pelican
The rage of a Palestinian militant
Ok Many, we’re in it
Yeah, homie, I’m marked for life, that’s what allowed us to stand out
So we live in pain
Homie, I’m marked
I’m too suspicious looking on the dope spot, freeing myself is a must, so we live, we survive
Plunged in boredom, a lot of pain but with no screams
So homie, I’m marked, completely crazy
Wearing a hoodie on the dope spot
Completely at the bottom of the hole
Yeah, homie
Yeah, homie, I’m marked for life, that’s what allowed us to stand out
So we live in pain
Homie, I’m marked
I’m too suspicious looking on the dope spot, freeing myself is a must, so we live, we survive
Plunged in boredom, a lot of pain but with no screams
So homie, I’m marked, so I came to fuck shit up
And I leave on a whim, I’m kind of like Zizou