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Genius English Translations - Sch Reves De Gosse English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, yes
Oh, yes (Oh yes)

[Verse 1]
I've got a hold on your girl, a grip on the money, as the years pass, I repaint my skin
Your girlfriend finds us dark, bitch, we're on all the boards
I've got a hold on your game, mathafack, I drink the whole bottle, rude boy
Soft balls, RuPaul, it's either you make fire, or you make nothing, bro
Ow, I want the stacks, bye
You're strong, count on your abs, bitch, puto, I'll count on my nine
Juv' under the belt, hey
I come from the streets, I've got 40k, bro, that's how much his life's worth

[Pre-Chorus]
Ow, I want the stacks, yes, I smoked all the grass, drank all the sky'
I'm wasted, I can tеll they're all fake
Deep insidе their eyes, bro, we need to leave
I didn't live my childhood dreams, I want to feel alive

[Chorus]
So, I'll stick it down your throat, we'll wage war, make love to you
We'll give you the prices, we'll sell you death, we become the worst kids on board (Oh yes)
Juv' under the belt, 7.62, thirty rounds for the kill (Oh yes)
Bro, I'm in this shit, tears of blood, knife comes down for less than a key
So, I'll stick it down your throat, we'll wage war, make love to you
We'll give you the prices, we'll sell you death, we become the worst kids on board (Oh yes)
Juv' under the belt, 7.62, thirty rounds for the kill (Oh yes)
Bro, I'm in this shit, tears of blood, knife comes down for less than a key
[Verse 2]
I ain't listening to your gossip, faggot, nothing will erase all your problems
Look at the sky with glassy eyes, scoundrel, I like talking but not too much (Shh)
Kilos boxed up like Legos, in the car, on the A7
Pay us right, my nigga, here, our heart's big like our ego
Ow, I want the stacks, bye (Eh)
You're strong, count on your abs, bitch, puto, I'll count on my nine
Juv' under the belt, hey
I come from the streets, I've got 40k, bro, that's how much his life's worth

[Pre-Chorus]
Ow, I want the stacks, yes, I smoked all the grass, drank all the sky'
I'm wasted, I can tell they're all fake
Deep inside their eyes, bro, we need to leave
I didn't live my childhood dreams, I want to feel alive

[Chorus]
So, I'll stick it down your throat, we'll wage war, make love to you
We'll give you the prices, we'll sell you death, we become the worst kids on board (Oh yes)
Juv' under the stacks, 7.62, thirty rounds for the kill (Oh yes)
Bro, I'm in this shit, tears of blood, knife comes down for less than a key
So, I'll stick it down your throat, we'll wage war, make love to you
We'll give you the prices, we'll sell you death, we become the worst kids on board (Oh yes)
Juv' under the stacks, 7.62, thirty rounds for the kill (Oh yes)
Bro, I'm in this shit, tears of blood, knife comes down for less than a key