Translation of Bandit chef from French to English
Eh, bless (Good or what?)
Yeah, eh
Eh
Bandit leader, it's war, I've activated the mode (eh)
I'm the kind of mean negro who doesn't put on cream (eh)
This bitch doesn't know yet that she's going to pass my drug (my stuff)
I'm the kind of negro bre-som who doesn't crest
The bitch, the phone is not for selfies (thanks)
These days, I have unhealthy ideas (unhealthy)
In the car, always the thing (thing)
The seat is heated and massaging (massaging)
Posed like a pasha (yes)
Purple, bills, machine (all day)
I'm going to smoke them negro, I'm going to smoke them negro
I'm going to smoke them negro, I'm going to kill them (I'm going to kill them)
They ran negro, when I showed my fangs
They almost made their mothers cry (mom)
Give me 100,000 reasons not to lose it
I don't care that I have prison to do
Anyway, the family hasn't finished touching (touching)
My son must end up like Mbappé (ouh)
I'm in the jacuzzi
She takes off her thong, there's champagne (Dom Pé')
I come out of Fendi, I spent 15,000, I don't feel them
Eh, in the tess, it's dead
Only the walls remain and time passes (eh)
Who wants us to put it on? (Who?)
Who wants us to put it on? (Ouh)
Eh, the police forbid to enter the neighborhood (forbidden, forbidden, forbidden)
It's the flash-balls against the mortars (OK, OK)
From the bendo, I can't get out anymore (I think I'm stuck)
I always have a metal, I don't pass the gates (ouh)
How's my negro? (How is it?)
The city, we did it (the city)
On the ground, we are too many (yes)
There's no more room to do anything (I think I'm stuck)
The workers are making holes (it's hot)
The rrains-te are losing (his mother)
We must not lose it (I think I'm stuck)
We have to move, negro (Pop Smoke, han)
It's the sound for the bad kids (Pop Smoke, han)
It's the street, it's debauchery (Pop Smoke, mean, mean, mean)
She's good, big, I accost her (Pop Smoke, mean, mean, mean)
Pair of Nike, Lacoste set (mean)
We are the bosses, we make kids
We do cross (Pop Smoke, rah, rah)
We accost you, empty your pockets
Before we cross you (Pop Smoke, rah)
We see ghosts, here it's (Pop Smoke, mean, mean, mean)
I drank na'si, I have the strength
We come from 91, so you know we're hungry (doggi, doggi)
Right now here it's scary, there's like a smell of fir (Pop Smoke)
Each his own path, each his own destiny (doggi, doggi)
I ended up at D1, Fleury Châteaudun (Pop Smoke)
How's my negro? (How is it?)
The city, we did it (Pop Smoke)
On the ground, we are too many (yes)
There's no more room to do anything (Pop Smoke, I think I'm stuck)
The workers are making holes (it's hot)
The rrains-te are losing (Pop Smoke, his mother)
We must not lose it (I think I'm stuck)
We have to move, negro (Pop Smoke)
Manjaques, Congolese, bad (bad)
Madrane came out of the field (bad)
Manjaques, Congolese, bad (bad)
What's happening bunch of whores? (Huh?)
Haalanques hits in the six meters (pouf)
Charlie Delta gang (gang)
Manjaques, Congolese, bad (bad)
Manjaques, Congolese, bad (bad)
(Round One)