SCH – VNTM (English lyrics)

Intro :
Hey hey hey
Katrina Squad

1st verse :
I’m still searching for my limits, big public figures seated at our tables, the traitors avoid us
Cold stares, black and empty as if there were nothing but fire inside our hearts and guts
I kill them, it’s a matter of ethics, I’m counting the money, at every ten thousand I add an elastic (yeah)
Dressed like in Palermo and I just came back from Italy in big automatic car (auto)
Back at the projects, things are shitty, there’s bags of money to launder so she’s gonna swallow (putana)
Yeah, I didn’t count my wrongs, I have people to smoke, I have people that are starving (yeah)
You, you’re not in my saga, I have the best prices when it comes to the kilos from Malaga
“Gadjo” and “pelo”, fuck you I have no respect for you, even if you’ve been around since back in the old Sega days (son of a bitch)
Around here, there’s nothing but bitches that talk about “the streets, the real ones”, we never said it
But if you come around here at the wrong hours, you’ll understand that we won’t miss you if you think we’re kind
I was little on a bicycle, I grew up now, I can spank the older guys, I can slap the little kiddos (puto)
Mom can re-open her curtains now, there’s no more crimes downstairs, there’s a swimming pool
You’ll see that it gets way crazier in my workshop, the only thing they’ll see is my dick up in their orifice
I made sacrifices, more than a free mason, I’m back meaner than before my double platinum album (tainp’, eh)
With all my money (oh yeah), with the baddest bitches (bitches, eh)
You’re a loser on instagram, I no longer sell drugs by the 10 Grams (nah)

Chorus :
You’ll never see me with my knees to the ground, go fuck your mother (your mother, yeah)
Just give me a few seconds, they’ll no longer be of this world (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go fuck your mother (mathafack, yeah)
Just give me a few seconds, they’ll no longer be of this world

2nd verse :
I can’t stand them, there’s a lot of rappers, that I gave birth to
You were forgotten, but we got your career going again, you should recognize it
We’re gonna let them have their orgy, I’ll leave you with your team of faggots
I talk to the night crowd during the day, I still talk to the streets
You’ll never be a member of baron rouge and never be above my belt
They put my damn heart in a voodoo doll, I’m a rat
I’m far from all the bulimics, far from all those that are too greedy, far from the sons of bitches who only see things in percentage
Now I understand, there’s nothing but a bunch of Judas under fake innocent looks (money time)
I’ll fuck you then I’ll go take a couple tokes, I’m no longer in the embers (go fuck your mother)
Come and do that shit in real life, do what you gotta do, at my address
Large drug rings, big payroll like back in the projects, I don’t hang around with guys who act like sluts
I have the names of all the dummies who talked funny about me, I know they’ll come back to me like nothing happened (hein)
You know us, it’s better for us to discuss things out, no one is gonna extort “S” (go fuck your mother)
Give us a call and it’s better for us to discuss things, I’ll pass in a Audi TT RS (vroom)
We just came back from from the abyss, one phone chip, that’s 3-4 on a KXF (scélérat)
You’re a fat guy pretending to be generous, you’re trying to bluff us with a UNICEF bracelet, hein

Chorus :
You’ll never see me with my knees to the ground, go fuck your mother (your mother, yeah)
Just give me a few seconds, they’ll no longer be of this world (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go fuck your mother (mathafack, yeah)
Just give me a few seconds, they’ll no longer be of this world

Outro :
Yeah, dix-neuf
20 minus one
20 minus one
I’m taking back over my dope spot
Puto, oh yeah
Baron Rouge, scélérat
Baron Rouge, Baron Rouge
Go fuck your mother
Go fuck your mother