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Genius English Translations - Sch Mac 11 English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, yes yes oh
Trees have slimmed down the whole fall, I do everything to have my name on your lips
I'll pass by to see you if I have enough time, my guns and my fucking clothes are brand new
My homies spent their summer inside, I couldn't find anything here to soften me
I have dreams that fizzled out
Oh yes

[Chorus]
Skuh, dawg we're three in the BM
Long live to us, young thugs (oh), I've lost memory of the day before (oh)
On my life, I'm alone on my bottle (oh), me, I did not had a quartеr of their wage (oh)
Loyal as men (oh), nеver a tear on the cheek (oh)
Didn't believe in us (oh), now, got three of 'em under my wheel (oh, oh)

[Verse 1]
It's not cops who make the rules (What?) I'm not in a dream
Racks of 15K in the pocket, I pile up, a turn-on
I don't like navy blue, I don't like when it's watered down (haha)
We make magic (yeah), my pussy speaks English, French, Spanish and Japanes
Sums in cash, there's only charmings
Whip it, whip it, whip it, I want ready-ready-ready money
I'll bend love, you're funny like Ali G, me, I make ready-ready-ready money
I got a big one done up, no more kitsch
My biatch don't use Heetch, Panamera
Leaving France too rich in a white shirt, time will tell
[Chorus]
Now, got three of 'em under my wheel
Skuh, dawg we're three in the BM
Long live to us, young thugs (oh), I've lost memory of the day before (oh)
On my life, I'm alone on my bottle (oh), me, I did not had a quarter of their wage (oh)
Loyal as men (oh), never a tear on the cheek (oh)
Didn't believe in us (oh), now, got three of 'em under my wheel (oh, oh)

[Verse 2]
Push it, lace, repea-repea-repea-repeat (oh)
Card, checks (skuh), ready-ready-ready money (oh)
When kids will grow and stop being disciples
They'll take over the shit with gloves, a goddamn Mac 11 (oh)
Three in the BM, we roam, midnight on my Rollie I know the code
I'd love you if you had emeral-green eyes
They don't like us? Too bad, I make it snow (mathafack)
I'ma build and get you married (eh), I got principles, a bit too many (oh), baby I was raised with them
She sees my debit card shining like the great stars
Your head is nothing but a contract for my soldiers
It's not what it used to be, dawg, a finger for those coming as tourist
Sweats and cries unders the sheets, tears and blood in the halls

[Chorus]
Dawg we're three in the BM
Long live to us, young thugs, I've lost memory of the day before
On my life, I'm alone on my bottle, me, I did not had a quarter of their wage
Loyal as men (oh), never a tear on the cheek
Didn't believe in us, now got three of 'em under my wheel
[Outro]
Trees have slimmed down the whole fall, I do everything to have my name on your lips
I'll drop by and see you if I have enough time, my guns and my fucking clothes are brand new
My homies spent their summer inside, I couldn't find anything here to soften me
I have dreams that fizzled out, ouh
Trees have slimmed down the whole fall, I do everything to have my name on your lips
I'll drop by and see you if I have enough time, my guns and my fucking clothes are brand new
My homies spent their summer inside, I couldn't find anything here to soften me
I have dreams that fizzled out, oh