Freeze Corleone Baton Rouge English Translation song by Genius English Translations from Primary Album Freeze-corleone-projet-blue-beam-english-translation. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is French Rap, Rap, English Translation music. The Record company is unknown. Released on November 13, 2018.
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Freeze Corleone Baton Rouge English Translation Meaning
| [[Intro] Ekip, ekip, ekip Bitch, bitch, bitch MMS, LDO, NRM, 667 Produced by Flem, bitch (ekip, ekip, ekip) [Verse 1] 20.18 in Libya, they sell niggers for 150k I pull up in the game like Hot Sauce at Quai 54 Do we whip them? Does 6×9 equal 54? Bitch, you know the answer If it’s not about money, you know the answer What are you sipping? This is shit What are the three numbers? You know the answer Bruce, Proof-Bullet, 667 We pull up more armoured than a bank van I’d rather have lean than Bourbons Here, for the cash, gotta fill up armoured chests and vans Fafs, I want a lot in my bag Belek to you if we catch you red-handed Lurking in the zone put the profit in the bag S/O the Black, iron, cash, hash, lean in the bag Drinking hella syrup like I’m from Canada Afro S pulling out louds from Canada As soon as I land at MTL I’m calling Sero so he gives me lean from Canada With my niggas cutting the cake Products imported by air or boats For the Foreigns imported directly from Italy With the horsepower under the hood You hang out with bitches and pookies (snitches) I hang out with Meechs and Tookies No biscuits or ice cream when I’m talking of Gelato and Cookies In the lab like Niko, nigga I expect them to go downhill like Nico, nigga R.I.P Muammar Gaddafi Fuck France everyday like Nico, nigga Fuck the triple 6, I’m not into pacts (Nah) FUT 18, I’m hella into packs, ekip I’m stoned in front of the page I feel like Paulo in front of the cage, ekip Chen Zen, killu’ for life Fuck a Rothschild, fuck a Rockefeller Bitch I’m damn hungry as if I was fat And nigga, I got the munchies like a Rottweiler I’m fucking her till she says she got cramps 667, it ain’t LOLs, it ain’t pranks The objective is getting nearer I pull up motivated like Adolf in the 30s I’m putting lean in tropical Maaza If you dope yourself like me you end up having appointments with a shrink at the hospital I’m staying lowkey, calmly spreading lotta lopito , Brr brr, hello Chen Zen plugged in with the Cartel like Ralo Bursting the instrumental like Halo Ahk shit, pop shit, 12 can’t stop shit Nigga like Ralo [Verse 2] I’m in F1, you are in karting You couldn’t win even with a hundred games I’m into conspiracies like Antarctic Inchallah soon I’ll fill up a huge parking lot Nigga, the goal is having Foreigns This rap game is a piece of cake, bitch they are forests I’ve been getting high for 10 years What I have smoked represent forests Syrup in the Sprite, it looks like rosé I’m chilling, listening to Rozay Pull up Senegalese nigga, pull up Italian I’m eupeul nigga I’m bold S/O DGK the Muezzin, where’s the dope? Where’s the dope, pussy? Where’s the dope, dope, dope? Han [Chorus] Blue pills, red bottle Wasted on lean like in Baton Rouge Blue pills, red bottle Wasted on lean like in Baton Rouge Blue pills, red bottle Wasted on lean like in Baton Rouge Blue pills, red bottle Wasted on lean like in Baton Rouge , [Outro] Ekip, bitch, bitch, bitch Ekip, ekip, ekip MMS, LDO, NRM, 667 bitch Wasted on lean like in Baton Rouge] |
