Cartine Cartier - Sch , Sfera Ebbasta traduction en anglais

Cartine Cartier

Pense à moi comme si j'étais jamais parti du quartier
Nos rues, mon coeur y était
J'connais par coeur le quartier
J'veux y vivre encore un été
Lei vuole fumare soltanto la mia Mary Jane
Vuole sfrecciare a 200 soltanto con me
Sa che sti soldi non valgono niente per me
Vuole toccare le nuvole come su un jet, ma solamente con me
E sa che non avevo nulla, no
Sa che mi prenderò tutto si, prima o poi
Mi teneva i contanti nella Louis Vuitton
Sporchi contanti, no, che non facevan per noi
Un giorno saremo ricchi fidati di me
So che non hai fretta o forse ce ne ho io più di te
Guardare il mondo da sopra le nuvole
Non più da Google Maps, su un volo Emirates
Lei vuole fumare soltanto la mia Mary Jane
Vuole sfrecciare a 200 soltanto con me
Sa che sti soldi non valgono niente per me
Vuole toccare le nuvole come su un jet, ma solamente con me
Pense à moi comme si j'étais
Jamais parti du quartier
Nos rues, mon coeur y était
J'connais par coeur le quartier
J'veux y vivre encore un été
Cartine Cartier
Faut deux bitches pour compter ce liquide quand j'en ai trop
T'aurais pas pensé qu'on serait venu là
On revient sûrement bientôt
XXXX XXXX métaux
On était venu pour boire un verre, pas contrarier la fête, nah
Les bois, les marais, strangulation, j'ai l'CZ en mains
Ces pédés disaient qu'y'avaient rien pour nous, vendaient du rêve
Ma go a un vrai gars donc elle a d'vraies chaussures Chanel
300 kilos d'Mary Jane dans un Mercedes Benz
Cheveux blondes, jolie, Papa veut redevenir un gamin
J'suis célèbre à Milan
J'ai pas demandé ton nom, j'ai demandé combien
Sapé pour 10 000, mes potos shootent, tes potos XXX
Tainp, j'suis c'gosse habité, j'ai jamais demandé leur aide
J'rêve de les fumar sans réflexion, c'est bien mérité
On y va géchar, poto, rien à foutre d'ils sont combien
J'l'ai pas dit, s'il savait d'où on vient p't-être qu'il la fermerait
Sur moi tous les regardes comme nouveau-né
La nuit j'parle au Diable, sang sur les mains
Pense à moi comme si j'étais
Jamais parti du quartier
Nos rues, mon coeur y était
J'connais par coeur le quartier
J'veux y vivre encore un été
Cartine Cartier
Così opposti io e te come cartine Cartier
In brutti posti io e te, si con cartine Cartier
Cartine Cartier, cartine Cartier

Cartier Papers

Think of me as if I never left the neighborhood
Our streets, my heart was there
I know the neighborhood by heart
I want to live there one more summer
She only wants to smoke my Mary Jane
She wants to speed at 200 only with me
She knows this money doesn't mean anything to me
She wants to touch the clouds like on a jet, but only with me
And she knows I had nothing, no
She knows I'll take it all, yes, sooner or later
She kept the cash in the Louis Vuitton
Dirty cash, no, that wasn't for us
One day we'll be rich, trust me
I know you're not in a hurry, or maybe I am more than you
Looking at the world from above the clouds
No more Google Maps, on an Emirates flight
She only wants to smoke my Mary Jane
She wants to speed at 200 only with me
She knows this money doesn't mean anything to me
She wants to touch the clouds like on a jet, but only with me
Think of me as if I were
Never left the neighborhood
Our streets, my heart was there
I know the neighborhood by heart
I want to live there one more summer
Cartier Papers
It takes two bitches to count this cash when I have too much
You wouldn't have thought we'd come here
We'll surely be back soon
XXXX XXXX metals
We came to have a drink, not to spoil the party, nah
Woods, swamps, strangulation, I have the CZ in hand
These fags said there was nothing for us, they were selling dreams
My girl has a real man so she has real Chanel shoes
300 kilos of Mary Jane in a Mercedes Benz
Blonde hair, pretty, Daddy wants to be a kid again
I'm famous in Milan
I didn't ask your name, I asked how much
Dressed for 10,000, my homies shoot, your homies XXX
Damn, I'm this possessed kid, I never asked for their help
I dream of smoking them without thinking, it's well deserved
Let's go shoot, bro, I don't give a damn how many there are
I didn't say it, if he knew where we came from maybe he'd shut up
All eyes on me like a newborn
At night I talk to the Devil, blood on my hands
Think of me as if I were
Never left the neighborhood
Our streets, my heart was there
I know the neighborhood by heart
I want to live there one more summer
Cartier Papers
So opposite you and me like Cartier papers
In bad places you and me, yes with Cartier papers
Cartier papers, Cartier papers