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Genius English Translations - Azet Y Albi Fast Life 2 English Translation Lyrics

[Intro: Azet]
(Fast life)

[Chorus: Azet]
Fast life
Am I going to jail again, Digga, yes, no?
The judge asks me: "Where were you at this time of the crime?"
He doesn't understand, none of us wanted to be poor
That is why we determine the market price, fast life
Am I going to jail again, Digga, yes, no?
The judge asks me: "Where were you at this time of the crime?"
He doesn't understand, none of us wanted to be poor
That is why we determine the market price, fast life (Ah, ah)

[Verse 1: Azet]
It's always about drama, you know us, we are Albanians
The weapons are from homeland, the flex is from Tijuana
Between junkies and criminal detention
My soul, it's matt black, but the main thing is that I have hair wax
I want millions, fight for my bread to the death
God is great and I smoke a Davidoff
In the back yard fully packed kamion
Yes, I'm waiting for the goods to arrive, delivery from Babylon
Azet, Albi, check, Fast Life 2
Get off the train, drive home in the A8
I've got war in my head (Oh), ngadalë, edhe ty ti qi ropt
Still with the bag of weed
[Pre-Chorus: Azet]
Gram by gram
Without sleep and we continue packing
Soul dead, we stay awake, day and night
Hoping one of us can do it

[Chorus: Azet]
Fast life
Am I going to jail again, Digga, yes, no?
The judge asks me: "Where were you at this time of the crime?"
He doesn't understand, none of us wanted to be poor
That is why we determine the market price, fast life
Am I going to jail again, Digga, yes, no?
The judge asks me: "Where were you at this time of the crime?"
He doesn't understand, none of us wanted to be poor
That is why we determine the market price, fast life

[Verse 2: Albi]
We sell whit
Had to decide early on whether to take or distribute lines
And the shoulder bag full of crime
Look, my brother gets up at seven with damage to his liability (Hah)
Welcome to my barrio
We keep selling despite a bugging device on the radio, full speed in the convertible
Without plan B, looked for too many enemies
Wear an Audemars Piguet under my Nike suit, huh
Do laps at night for the money
And then off we go, escape from cops, hungry like a rat
I came without anything and left with a damage
Full pockets and go to pray before bed
[Pre-Chorus: Azet]
Gram by gram
Without sleep and we continue packing
Soul dead, we stay awake, day and night
Hoping one of us can do it

[Chorus: Azet]
Fast life
Am I going to jail again, Digga, yes, no?
The judge asks me: "Where were you at this time of the crime?"
He doesn't understand, none of us wanted to be poor
That is why we determine the market price, fast life
Am I going to jail again, Digga, yes, no?
The judge asks me: "Where were you at this time of the crime?"
He doesn't understand, none of us wanted to be poor
That is why we determine the market price, fast life

[Outro: Azet]
(Fast life)