Текст и перевод песни Railfé - HLM

HLM

An pani laj a fè pon phase
Tout' vi an mwen an té broke, fo péyé manman mwen on kaz
An ni lajan, on onlo lajan, èvè drug aka la voiz
An ka pull up owa ay pou an préparé dé bags
Sa ja rivé manman mwen routrouvé on kilo poude
I ka mandé ka sa yé an k réponn an pa sav
Apa Kassav
An pa twavay pon coté poutan an stable
An pa on sta
An ké on sta èvè on kaz owa lanmè la
Fo yo sav kè Guadeloupe apa Angéla
Armé ôbô lanmè la é sé anglé la
Yeah rouvann colombienne kon Péna
Ouh tifrè ni on fizi Nhar Sheitan
Ouh pété bal siw pou chaîne aw
Ouh trap an nou si transac kon Géna
Yeah fo zanmi an jadin aw kon rèna
On kaz owa lanmè la,
AP bussdown an adan bin la
Nou ka débaké é sé angin la
Sé shootè la ka gadé sé machin la
An ni white bitch an sé Senna
Pépa vwè on bitch an sé Cena
RIP zanmi an mwen
RIP zanmi an mwen zanmi
RIP zindien èvè ti willy
Tout' dog an mwen ni on fizi
Alô prany cool take it easy
Nou ka poté bijoux à onlo valè
Zanmi an grandi é onlo volè
An péyé bitch an mwen on Balmain
Pull up é on strap yeah haut les mains
Pull up é on strap yeah haut les mains

HLM

I just bought a car and put it in the garage
All my life I’ve been broke, I have to pay my mother a house
I've got money, a lot of money, with my druggy voice
I'm gonna pull up so we can prepare some bags
This happened already; my mom found a kilo of powder
She asks me what it is and I tell her I don't know
What the heck
I don't have a job but I'm doing fine
I'm not a gangster
I'm gonna be a gangster with a house by the sea
They should know Guadeloupe isn't Angéla
The army’s at the sea and they're English
Yeah, robbing Colombian like Péna
Whoa, the little guy has a gun from Nhar Sheitan
Whoa, he'll shoot you just for your necklace
Whoa, he'll rob us if the transaction is like Géna's
Yeah, you should plant marijuana like a queen
A house by the beach,
We're gonna light it up in the villa
We're gonna land and they'll be English
The shooters are watching the cars
I've got a white bitch; I'm Senna
Don't let me see a bitch; I'll be Cena
RIP my friend
RIP my friend, friend
RIP Zindian and little Willy
All my dogs have guns
Hey, take it easy
We wear expensive jewelry
My friend grew up to be a huge thief
I paid for my bitch a Balmain
Pull up and strap, yeah, hands in the air
Pull up and strap, yeah, hands in the air