Текст и перевод песни Tiitof - C.S.B

C.S.B

Si elle tombe amoureuse elle est conne
Vas-y bébé écartes les cuisses
Ba kissa ou la si sé pa pou mwen ken?
Pa ka réponde lè mwen en ba alcool
Les ients-cli ka trouvé mwen cool
Lajen yo ké fè mwen si yo ni les comptes

Gaché santé mwen ba an mille deux sa moyon
Mélissa ka trouvé mwen mignon
Mais la man tro otchipé ka attand′ an ien-cli
Fô ki crié mwen aprè minuit
Mwen ka agis kon lop-sa
An été sa wè mwen enlè bécane
Y'a la cons′ dans le çon-cale
C'est mucho dinero et no otra cosa
Parmi les méyè trapè'a mwen za nominé
Mwen épi shawty nigga na boulé
Papa ké fier di mwen si mwen ni pactole pas si mwen tchek Nabilla
Fuck garde-à-vue, fuck an dépot
Mwen bien inmin lè liasse mwen dodue
Kon bonda fille′a ki ka crié mwen "Doudou"
Riconté billet c′est an dada
Roulé an dènié avant dodo
Conso'a bien serré mais chef la pas content
Di mwen fôk pa man pren′i ba an dindon
Yeah daddy
Nou c'est la street a la base
Les Spartas, la Calebasse
Man ka fouté billets an tchou moun
Pa compté enlè mwen pou pé fè zot la passe
Plus je grandis et mes pêchés s′entassent
Ti bla-bla zot pé ké fè mwen fè tension
Pa ni attachement
Même pas pour la chatte à ta sœur
Bondié sèl sav si nou viv' tout sa
Bondié sèl sav si nou viv′ tout sa
Sé yo ki sé lascar, sé yo ki ni frappe la
Mais man pli aigri lè man pran gou sa
Bondié ba yo an signe
An signe di l'euro a la place an rétine
An connett' frangin mwen et si y bizoin
An ké bay li sans janmai attendre en retour
Lajol ou lan mô et sa râte pas
Fôk pa yon conprende i ké diss koy
Man épi des ratpi, à n′importe moment sa ka triste bay

Si elle tombe amoureuse elle est conne
Vas-y bébé écartes les cuisses
Ba kissa ou la si sé pa pou mwen ken?
Pa ka réponde lè mwen en ba alcool
Les ients-cli′a ka trouvé mwen cool
Lajen yo ké fè mwen si yo ni les comptes
Bondié créé mwen pou man fè les comptes
Dans le hall ça sent bon
Dans le four tout est bon
Un vingt balle ou c'est bon
Mes frères me regardent de là-haut
Et c′est pas grâce au drone (R.I.P!)
Y'a que pour la bibi qu′on a tous eu un don

Si elle tombe amoureuse elle est conne
Vas-y bébé écartes les cuisses
Ba kissa ou la si sé pa pou mwen ken?
Pa ka réponde lè mwen en ba alcool
Les ients-cli'a ka trouvé mwen cool
Lajen yo ké fè mwen si yo ni les comptes
Bondié créé mwen pou man fè les comptes
Dans le hall ça sent bon
Dans le four tout est bon
Un vingt balle ou c′est bon
Mes frères me regardent de là-haut
Et c'est pas grâce au drone (R.I.P!)
Y'a que pour la bibi qu′on a tous eu un don

Ayin pa changé
Chivé′a ké poussé
Fucking Sparta ti-bay
Y'a que pour la bibi qu′on a tous eu un don

C.S.B

If she falls in love, she's an idiot
Come on, baby, spread your legs
Who cares if it's not just for me?
I can't answer when I'm drunk
The clients think I'm cool
The ladies will do me if they get the money

I'm ruining my health; that's the easy way
Melissa thinks I'm cute
But I'm too busy waiting for a client
Make sure you call me after midnight
I'm like a wolf
In the summer, you'll see me on my bike
I've got the goods in the trunk
It's so much money, nothing else matters
I'm already one of the best hustlers
I'm with a shawty who's down to ride
My dad would be proud of me if I had money, not if I was dating Nabilla
Fuck jail, fuck the clink
I love it when my pockets are fat
Like a pretty girl who calls me "Baby"
Counting bills is my hobby
Driving around in the latest car before I go to sleep
The cops are watching me closely, but the boss isn't happy
He tells me I shouldn't let them take me for a ride
Yeah, daddy
We're from the streets
The Spartans, La Calebasse
I throw money at people
Don't count on me to help you out
The older I get, the worse my sins get
Your little threats don't scare me
I don't get attached
Not even to your sister's pussy
Only God knows if we'll survive all this
Only God knows if we'll survive all this
They're the tough guys, they're the ones who got it going on
But I get more bitter the more I taste this life
God, give them a sign
A sign to put euros in their vision
I know my brother, and if he needs something
I'll give it to him without expecting anything in return
Your beauty or your death, it won't miss
You shouldn't think he'll diss you
I'm with some gangsters, and it can get sad at any moment

If she falls in love, she's an idiot
Come on, baby, spread your legs
Who cares if it's not just for me?
I can't answer when I'm drunk
The clients think I'm cool
The ladies will do me if they get the money
God made me to count the money
It smells good in the hallway
Everything's good in the oven
Twenty dollars and you're good
My brothers are watching me from up there
And it's not thanks to the drone (R.I.P!)
We all have a gift for weed

If she falls in love, she's an idiot
Come on, baby, spread your legs
Who cares if it's not just for me?
I can't answer when I'm drunk
The clients think I'm cool
The ladies will do me if they get the money
God made me to count the money
It smells good in the hallway
Everything's good in the oven
Twenty dollars and you're good
My brothers are watching me from up there
And it's not thanks to the drone (R.I.P!)
We all have a gift for weed

Nothing has changed
The hair will grow
Fucking Sparta thugs
We all have a gift for weed