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Genius English Translations - Sdm Maintenant Ca Va English Translation Lyrics

[Intro: tag]
8 seconds

[Verse]
You're good, but what will you do with your talent? You want the spotlight or prison?
Are you not sick of seeing your parents cry? Are you not sick of seeing her sad every time they arrest you?
Maximum talent, yet you use it to get into shit, you don't want to fix anything
“Hello, Saddam, your product goes crazy, but let me know if there's a way we can negotiate”
No, there are too many negotiations on this planet
We let dumbasses speak on the internet, I don't talk to you, I don't see the point
Talk with numbers if you want to see me appear
What I show you is all happiness, even though, at home, there's nothing to eat
I knew I had to remediate quickly, I applied everywhere, ended up selling (In the stairwell)

[Bridge]
Baggie in the stairwell, in the stairwell, in the stairwell, at your doorstep
Armored car, an usher, I come back from Spain
In the stairwell, eh, eh, eh, eh

[Chorus]
My chances of success dwindling, posted at the bottom, selling 'til midnight
The police passing every ten minutes, I ain't going home if I haven't made ten thousand euros
And in ten minutes, I see my chances of success dwindling, don't stop, 'til midnight
Oh my son, you who used to be so sweet, don't stop dreaming about the million
Every ten minutes, I remember what we used to be, mama
Are you proud of me, mama? Do you still remember us?
Do you still remember us? Do you still remember us?
Do you still remember us? Do you still remember us?
Do you remember? Do you remember, yeah?
Do you still remember us? Do you remember?
You remember? (Ocho)
[Outro : SDM & SDM's mother]
My chances of success dwindling, posted at the bottom, selling 'til midnight
The police passing every ten minutes, I ain't going home if I haven't made ten thousand euros
And in ten minutes, I see my chances of success dwindling, don't stop, 'til midnight
Oh my son, you who used to be so sweet, don't stop dreaming about the million
Every ten minutes
Today, I am proud of you my son
Now we're okay, fuck my past life
For life, 'til death
Ocho