Pas la paix [English translation]

Right now I want plenty of money so I don't want any peace

It's not worth it

Everything is up to discuss, man we're not living the same

Not the same

Oh yeah, 38 on your forehead, what's up ?

The weather is bad

I'm gonna kill you because that's what good guys do

Always on time

Where were you when I was poor ?

I'll think about it for life

A long time that we've been waiting (Ferrari)

I would need a pool of lean to forget my sorrows

You're up for it, so what ?

I pissed in the blazing fire

In my roaring twenties, I get up my ass

Motherfucker, we're throwing you into the void without a rope, without a harness

A crime scene way worse than in your music videos

I know it's the first time you see fellas without a soul

Nothing legal, nothing meaningful

You're worth nothing, you yield nothing just like peace

My cargo comes straight out of the Rif

Of hasch, the boat throws packages on the bay

Off you go, us, we're not malleable

I'm pulling the puppeteer's strings

I would have killed not to see mom sad

Count the cash in the backroom, we're doing you dirty

Down jacket in the murky streets to the court

Cocktail and glock on the rostrum,

Quad biking on the moon with taxpayers' money

No, I don't want peace, it's not worth it

Two thousand until your 70's, I would rather drop dead

No, I don't want your wage

I like your dream lifestyle but I don't want the same

Pour me a glass of lean

I'm under the porch, I'm on an island, we know who's holding the reins

Right now I want plenty of money so I don't want any peace

It's not worth it

Everything is up to discuss, man we're not living the same

Not the same

Oh yeah, 38 on your forehead, what's up ?

The weather is bad

I'm gonna kill you because that's what good guys do

Always on time

Where were you when I was poor ?

I'll think about it for life

A long time that we've been waiting (Ferrari)

I would need a pool of lean to forget my sorrows

You're up for it, so what ?

I pissed in the blazing fire

I grew up in the blazing fire, motherfucker, I got it in my veins

I have it in the parking lot, yesterday I had it in my dreams

My ghost is still messing around the streets where I wandered

I have it in my heart, it's in my patterns

With time, I know that all roads don't lead to Rome

On all the grounds, I've got too much on my hands

I didn't want to foresee my future on a CZ's grip

But the man is weak and I have bros that got nabbed

Sell hasch and coke under cover of replacement

I'm waging a war of profit, one of interest

All skilled, even our bond of friendship expire

We are never gonna hide in a hole, hide away

Right now I want plenty of dough, plenty of dough, plenty of dough

Not peace, the wage, so I'm letting life carry out

I had plenty of bros, plenty of bros, plenty of bros

I lost them as much as I saw some of them brought into court

No, no, two on a seat, Glock against the window

Yesterday you mistook us for fools

No, no, nothing contentious

To fall asleep I count cocksuckers

I didn't come for the title, we already have it motherfucker

I came to be free

I'm under the porch, I'm on an island, we know who holds his liquor

Right now I want plenty of money so I don't want any peace

It's not worth it

Everything is up to discuss, man we're not living the same

Not the same

Oh yeah, 38 on your forehead, what's up ?

The weather is bad

I'm gonna kill you because that's what good guys do

Always on time

Where were you when I was poor ? I still think about it, I'll think about it for life

A long time that we've been waiting, I don't get a boner for these dreams anymore (Ferrari)

I would need a pool of lean to forget my sorrows

You're up for it, so what ?

I pissed in the blazing fire

• Artist:SCH
• Album:Deo Favente