Pilotes English Translation Lyrics by Guy2Bezbar
It’s intense!
Hey yo, hey yo, it’s the shooters here, my G
Zamdane, what’s up?
Bellek track
Ahaha
Operation Dragon, it’s the White House (Let’s go)
Yes
She wants to know what I’m doing with my life (It’s intense!), I have plans in mind (Wow)
Given the amount I put in my joint, I’ll probably end up foolish
And I regret what I did that night but God is my witness, I had no choice
This world is cruel, look at what it’s made of me
If I had to repeat, I’d do it again, again, again, again, again, again (again, again, again, again)
Mama, my whole crew is gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (He’s gang, gang, gang, gang)
We’re burned out, down to our styles-styles-styles-styles-styles-styles-styles (You draw, we draw)
Mama, my whole crew is gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Jojo)
Give me your heart, I’ll drive it (Han), you and I solo in the pilot seat (Woh)
Always thugged out even in handcuffs (Always), singing at the station all in Berluti (Full)
Yeah my G, I’m making bills, baby, I’m not romantic (No, no)
Forget the cops, we stack the bags, need diplomatic cover
I repeat, it’s Coco in Berluti (Coco), handling the scene like Pape and Ancelotti (Intense)
We’re gang and you know that we know that they know, that you’re only good at picking up soap
Send the yo-yo like a javelin throw, I catch it (Okay, okay)
I make the street enjoy it well for the cleaners (Chill)
She wants to know what I’m doing with my life (It’s intense!), I have plans in mind (Wow)
Given the amount I put in my joint, I’ll probably end up foolish
And I regret what I did that night but God is my witness, I had no choice
This world is cruel, look at what it’s made of me
If I had to repeat, I’d do it again, again, again, again, again, again (again, again, again, again)
Mama, my whole crew is gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (He’s gang, gang, gang, gang)
We’re burned out, down to our styles-styles-styles-styles-styles-styles-styles (You draw, we draw)
Mama, my whole crew is gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Jojo)
She trusts me (Yes) so she lets me drive (I’m the one driving)
The sky is big but I still feel handcuffed (I still don’t feel free)
Bro, it’s crazy how I’ve changed my way of life
Mmh, they hate, mmh, they hate, I smoke, I lose kilograms
Because I only have one life, I chase after my time
Child of Africa, our suffering is continental
With all the deaths, the lack, and the rat-tat-tat, I become sentimental
I become sentimental
I become sentimental
I become sentimental
She wants to know what I’m doing with my life (It’s intense!), I have plans in mind (Wow)
Given the amount I put in my joint, I’ll probably end up foolish
And I regret what I did that night but God is my witness, I had no choice
This world is cruel, look at what it’s made of me
If I had to repeat, I’d do it again, again, again, again, again, again (again, again, again, again)
Mama, my whole crew is gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (He’s gang, gang, gang, gang)
We’re burned out, down to our styles-styles-styles-styles-styles-styles-styles (You draw, we draw)
Mama, my whole crew is gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Jojo)