Paroles et traduction Brown Family - Perdre

Perdre

I need a sip
Pour mon angoisse
P't-être qu'tout l'monde en jase
Wait, tout l'monde s'en câlisse
Arrête de perdre, I got to go
Verse dans mon verre
Mon verre de trop
My biness, ma montre
Mon pénis, ta blonde
Toute manger comme un gros plein d'minestrone
Un pour la famille, entre autres
C'pas fini encore
Et ça va prendre une coupe de nwiggas pour nous crisser dehors, alright!

Fuck le game up avant que j'perde
M'as leur montrer d'quel bois j'me brûle
M'as leur montrer j'suis quel genre de Queb
Yeah, fuck the world and I'm dead

You know we huge, we big and we broad
And we come from yard
We climb the ladder from the bottom to the top
And we na look back

Parle parle jase parle, mais quand ça va go down, nwigga, wild dans l'tas
J'connais ben des goûts amers, mais de tous les goûts amers, lui y est clairement au top
Clairement le gars y gagne, clairement sinon y pull up su'l game avec un gun, nwigga
How 'bout now, hen?
Mine mon me moi
Ma business, ma bedaine, mon pénis, my bad!
Ma gang, ma famille, ma parade, ma marde
Hashtag I live, su'l backlash, ça va m'tuer
Si jamais j'perds mon bet, j't'amène deep down avec moi alright!

Fuck le game up avant que j'perde
M'as leur montrer d'quel bois j'me brûle
M'as leur montrer j'suis quel genre de Queb
Yeah, fuck the world and I'm dead

You know we huge, we big and we broad
And we come from yard
We climb the ladder from the bottom to the top
And we na look back...

Losing

Give me a drink
To ease my worries
Maybe everyone's talking
Wait, no one cares
Stop losing, I've got to go
Pour me another glass
My glass that's full
My business, my watch
My penis, your girl
Eat it all like a big bowl of minestrone
One for the homies, among others
It's not over yet
And it's going to take a bunch of n*ggas to get us out of here, alright!

F*ck the game up before I lose
Show 'em what I'm made of
Show 'em what kind of Frenchy I am
Yeah, f*ck the world and I'm dead

You know we're huge, we're big and we're broad
And we come from the yard
We climb the ladder from the bottom to the top
And we don't look back

Talk, talk, talk, talk, but when it goes down, n*gga, wild in the pile
I know a lot of bitter tastes, but of all the bitter tastes, this one's clearly at the top
Clearly the guy wins, clearly if not he'll pull up on the game with a gun, n*gga
How 'bout now, hen?
Mine, my me, myself
My business, my belly, my penis, my bad!
My gang, my family, my parade, my sh*t
Hashtag I live, on the backlash, it's gonna kill me
If I ever lose my bet, I'll take you deep down with me alright!

F*ck the game up before I lose
Show 'em what I'm made of
Show 'em what kind of Frenchy I am
Yeah, f*ck the world and I'm dead

You know we're huge, we're big and we're broad
And we come from the yard
We climb the ladder from the bottom to the top
And we don't look back...