VILLABANKS - Del (English lyrics) - The International Connect

Chorus :
And even with money and diamonds
Sooner or later wee’re gonna kick the bucket
I’ve got mad beats to kill
And all those verses that I lay
J’crois qu’il m’mettent loin dans mon del
Mon del
I (??) on all the nudes on my phone
And money and diamonds
Sooner or later we’re gonna kick the bucket
I’ve got mad beats to kill
And all those verses that I lay
J’crois qu’il m’mettent loin dans mon del
Mon del
I received a nude from your girl on my phone

1st verse :
Tonight we’re going in
Lincho m’tape la passe de
Ta go veu la pastille
Segesta la Casté
I’m listening to the mixtape
High like a rasta
Lean in the Milkshake
You’re talking to me about namaste
Every track is a bullet
Fuck all of them
I added weed in the shisha so the whore is coughing
Hell yeah cousin
You only call me when it suites you
Son of a bitch you’re a clown
You would think you’re Jamel Debouz
That’s my music you’re hearing in the Bose
You’re girl is at my gang bang
She came to get her dose
She had my dick all over her
She’s accentuating her best features
Her breast are my snacks
She’s after what’s in my sneakers
And even in my boxers
What’s that guy’s problem ?
Bro why is he staring at me ?
Is it the Patek Philippe or my girlfriend that is hypnotizing him
My new Nikes are mad white
Homies be careful with your eyes
There’s a strange scent
It’s maybe the weed stashed between my balls
She saw the money stack she’s shocked
Villebrequin in the summer, Montcler in the winter
You think I’m tall you haven’t seen my father
Nah baby on the contrary I don’t love you
She saw the money stack she’s shocked
Villebrequin in the summer, Montcler in the winter
You think I’m tall you haven’t seen my father
Nah baby on the contrary I don’t love you
Alcohol is like water
Blunts are like cigarettes
Fucking you baby is so good damn

2nd verse :
I’m thinking about Ariel who got sentenced to 6 years
While Madame is being a brat
I’m sipping my Caprisun
She wants me to rip off her straight jacket
In the summer I go back to old country I isolate myslef
Palerme Bagheria
Alert to all skiers
I bring all the snow what’s the matter ?
At the beginning I just wanted to sing to have fun
I bring the tracks back at the projects the old ladies love it
Let me get my money
Smoke the all the keef
Put Llavi on the dope spot believe me I’ll make a difference
People had no faith in me and my talent
One year later competing with me is a challenge
My team are the ballas
Your team are the snitches
Your sister thinks I’m charismatic
Even if I’m a scavenger
What’s her problem ?
She’s pretty to be honest
I’m not in the mood suck my dick
I’m thinking about my brother who got sentenced to jail
She wants to climb all night
She’s high off white
We emptied out the bottel of Whiski
It’s not even 2 in the morning
She loves Rachid’s coke
I’m doing the cucaracha dance
It’s your ass that we’re buying over
Don’t sell your pussy for too much
I’m dancing the macarena
I sell drugs better than reno
Don’t talk about Murcielago
You’ve got a Megane Renault
The coke is salt
The MD is sugar
And you’re (??) I’m sure of it
Damn