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Genius English Translations - Kaaris Binks English Translation Lyrics

[English lyrics Kaaris - Binks]

Intro :
Back to the future
(2.7. Sevran)

[Chorus]
I’ve got bundles of dough to make
I’m in the future, you’re in the past
I’m about to stab a couple niggas
I’ve got a couple pussys to smash
Everyday in the building, everyday in the building
Everyday in the building, everyday in the building
I’ve got bundles of dough to make
I’m in the future, you’re in the past

[Verse 1]
I’m listening to your verses, your music, laughing my ass off
I’m bringing plastic cups for your leaving do
Don’t think that I’m in pain when you see me reflecting
I’m only trying to figure out what would be the best color for your coffin
There won’t be any truce, I’m not signing the Geneva convention
Raising my gladus sword, open your mouth: I’ll offer you a cleft lip
I’m not playing around, I’m hungry, I’ll commit a couple scams like during G20
Even if I ever make it big, there won’t be enough wax to duplicate my balls in the Grévin’s museum
I’m in the, I’m in the car, my nigga, I’m on a bike, my nigga
Semi, semi-auto, I’m clowning these niggas
All I want to see is purple euro bills in the money machine
Lead shower sprayed against the police precinct, the menu tonight is tajine with chicken
I saw my red blood get spilled all over these white cotton flowers
That’s the reason why my big dick is smashing their colon's walls
Persona non grata, I’ll make some money for Aminata
9-3, Mara Salvatrucha, I’ll blow your head open like a pinata
[Chorus]
I’ve got bundles of dough to make
I’m in the future, you’re in the past
I’m about to stab a couple niggas
I’ve got a couple pussys to smash
Everyday in the building, everyday in the building
Everyday in the building, everyday in the building
I’ve got bundles of dough to make
I’m in the future, you’re in the past

[Verse 2]
Life is nothing but a bitch with a fat ass, I hope that at least you bang her
We walk around with the same weapons as pigs, minus the shame
Some niggas act as Gs of the hood, but go around giving names
I eat so many indigestible Mcs that it gives me gas
Caliber .38 very special, for the press and for their conferences
It seems that the canon and her butt hole both have the same circumference
2.7., 2.7., 4124 here's the affiliation
The French Republic cheated on us, so we’re going to stone her to death
Free Bizon and Lil Boosie and don’t you get it twisted, groupie
*whistle*
That’s how I call your fat ass, there won’t be any candlelit dinner
The soldier and the tank can both go off road thanks to the caterpillar tracks
The street has vice, moving her hips, I’m looking at her with my pants pulled down, Sevran!
I came here for money, there’s no mountains, only tops
From now on, we’re the ones making all the dough
Seven euro bills like seven heavens, we’re all getting closer to hell
With a tank full of gas
The dead are the lucky winners at this game
[Chorus]
I’ve got bundles of dough to make
I’m in the future, you’re in the past
I’m about to stab a couple niggas
I’ve got a couple pussys to smash
Everyday in the building, everyday in the building
Everyday in the building, everyday in the building
I’ve got bundles of dough to make
I’m in the future, you’re in the past

93, Kaaris
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