SCH ft. Sfera Ebbasta – Cartine Cartier (English lyrics)

Chorus (Sch) :
Think of me as if I never left the projects
Our streets, my heart was there
I know the projects by heart
I would like to spend another summer there

1rst verse (Sfera Ebbasta) :
She only wants to smoke my Mary Jane
She wants to go at 200km/h, only with me
She knows that this money means nothing to me
She wants to touch the clouds from a jet, only with me
She knows that I never had nothing, no
She knows that I’ll win it all, sooner or later
She used to hold the money in her Vuitton bag
Dirty cash, no, they weren’t making it for us
One day we’ll be rich, believe me
I know that you’re not in a hurry, or maybe I’m more in a hurry than you
Look at the world from above the clouds
Not through Google maps, but from a flight on Emirates

Bridge (Sfera Ebbasta) :
She only wants to smoke my Mary Jane
She wants to go at 200km/h, only with me
She knows that this money means nothing to me
She wants to touch the clouds from a jet, only with me

Chorus (Sch) :
Think of me as if I never left the projects
Our streets, my heart was there
I know the projects by heart
I would like to spend another summer there
Blunt wraps and Cartier

2nd verse (Sch) :
It takes two bitches to count this money when I’ve got too much
You didn’t expect us to show up here
We’ll probably be back soon
We pour bottles on the floor for the homies that past away, we showed up at the birthday with steels
We only came to have a glass, not to disturb the party, nah
The woods, the marsh, strangulation, I’ve got the CZ in hand
Those faggots were saying that there wasn’t nothing, that we were being sold dreams
My girls has a real man, so she has real Chanel shoes
300 kilos of Mary Jane in a Mercedes Benz
White hair, yellow fingers, daddy wants to be a kid again
I’m famous in Milan
I didn’t ask you your name, I asked you how much
Dressed for about 10 000 euros, my homies are hot, your homies are warm
Faggot, I’m a possessed kid, I never asked for their help
I dream of smoking them without any second thoughts, it’s well deserved
We’ll go there loaded, puto, I don’t care to know how much of them are there
I didn’t mention it, if they knew where we came from maybe they would shut up
All the eyes are on me like a newborn baby
At night I speak to the devil, blood on my hands

Chorus (Sch) :
Think of me as if I never left the projects
Our streets, my heart was there
I know the projects by heart
I would like to spend another summer there
Blunt wraps and Cartier
(Sfera) :
So opposed you and I, like blunt wraps and Cartier
In the bad places you and I, with blunt wraps and Cartier
Blunt wraps and Cartier, blunt wraps and Cartier