PNL – Laisse (English lyrics)

1st verse (Ademo) :
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
When I do my ablutions, I scare away the pipe, homie
You say that you love me for the buzz, don’t fuck with me
The devil is always in you if you’re afraid of ending up alone
I’m less afraid of being poor than to being rich alone
You’ve got sins ? Go ahead, try us and we’ll wash them away for you
Soon from now, it’s at the -1 floor that we’ll all move in
Half a key, damned in the ride
Don’t you ever imagine that I’m pimping my life
I dreamed that I was selling bars of hash to my fans
Our clips deserve to be shown at the festival of Cannes
I see a po-poster, my eyes starts to squint
Naha, there’s a fat ass waiting for me in the shower
I blow the smoke, I blow the smoke
I’m suffering, I’m suffering, toz
I’m in the spaceship, in the spaceship
Come hmm it to me, come hmm it to me, yeah

Chorus :
Forget it, forget it, forget it
PNL is doing their thing, doing their thing, doing their thing
These assholes are green, green, green
They’re disgusted, cheh, cheh, cheh
Ah woula, homie, quickly done, quickly done
I’m wraping it up, chica, chica, ray-ay-ay, homie
Fuck, fuck, champagne, tipsy
I like loca, loca, ray-ay-ay, homie

2nd verse (N.O.S.) :
It took me some time getting used to this obscurity
So I timidly smooth the light out of security
In order to get out of the dead end, a chair at the back of the hall
We’re here for the stacks, have fun, play your role
The more you go up, the cleaner it is
In the main time, we’re doing dirt down stairs
Your pretty ass changes the surrounding
Stay, why are you leaving ?
Above the laws, that’s under the bed base
Never did anything special in life, I’m not the first
The fam’ is starving, I’m under the apple tree
The jungle is waiting to see
Hell of a throne, to come back home
Jasmine, Jaffar
Two-three stacks in order to melt the ice cube
Gag, wassup to the zoo
I still run after the money
I still talk to the crazy people
And in order to love you, I’m under Jack
I think on all my brothers that aren’t making it out in life
Gucci tightened on the waist
I only have the fam’, when I’m wrapping up
Arriba, arriba

Chorus :
Forget it, forget it, forget it
PNL is doing their thing, doing their thing, doing their thing
These assholes are green, green, green
They’re disgusted, cheh, cheh, cheh
Ah woula, homie, quickly done, quickly done
I’m wraping it up, chica, chica, ray-ay-ay, homie
Fuck, fuck, champagne, tipsy
I like loca, loca, ray-ay-ay, homie

Outro :
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Ray-ay-ay, homie