More songs by Werenoi
Description
Nights are reduced to rare moments of sleep, and only one thought spins in my head - the zeros on paper are louder than any likes. The sound of the engine, the shore, and the sun nearby, as if success were geography: always close to the coast and in everyone's speakers. Everything seems like a cautious agreement: business is woven into every sentence, while personal matters are neatly tucked away “in the drawer.”
There is a satirical smile where the usual “haters” turn into statistics - three million and a little envy on the side. The people around sometimes seem like characters from an old movie - they died beautifully, in petunias; traitors appear more often than former friends. The irony is that loud words about “the streets” come from those who have long since moved into comfortable armchairs, and the real struggle is to preserve peace and their wallets.
Between the stated principles and real desires, there is a stretch in which they manage to dance. Praise is postponed, but the trophies are already hanging on the wall - yet they do not give off warmth, but rather like a guitar string: the vibration remains, and the touch is cautious. This whole story is not a confession, but a neat list of sensations: loud, dense, with a touch of irony and protective armor made of deeds.
Lyrics and translation
Original
J'regarde pas les streams
J'regarde pas les ventes
J'suis l'homme à abattre
Ils font les trafiquants
J'suis plus très loin du Soleil (Soleil)
Jamais très loin de la côte
J'suis dans les caisses, dans toutes les oreilles
Business, plus rien de personelle
J'dors plus, j'perds le sommeil (sommeil)
J'pense qu'à faire de l'oseille (oseille)
J'fais plus des loc' de RS3, j'écoute plus ce qui se dit sur moi (sur moi)
J'compte plus les haters, j'pеnse, y en a trois millions ('llions)
Et combien de jaloux, je vais faire avec trois millions?
C'est souvent ceux que t'apprécies qui veulent te monter dessus (dessus)
Donc, j'suis devenu très mauvais, par peur d'être déçu
J'regarde pas les streams (streams)
J'regarde pas les ventes (ventes)
Mais j'sais que j'fais plus que la veille et qu'il y a plus de zéros sur la feuille
J'suis l'homme à abattre ('battre), ils font les trafiquants ('quants)
Ton rappeur parle de la R.U.E, mais il est tout l'temps à pattes (pattes)
J'suis plus très loin du Soleil (Soleil)
Jamais très loin de la côte
J'suis dans les caisses, dans toutes les oreilles
Business, plus rien de personelle
J'dors plus, j'perds le sommeil (sommeil)
J'pense qu'à faire de l'oseille (oseille)
J'fais plus des loc' de RS3
J'écoute plus ce qui se dit sur moi (sur moi)
Ils sont morts dans le film (film), oh-la-la
J'crains plus toutes les fins du mois, vu c'que j'fais rentrer à l'année
Ils sont morts dans le film (film), oh-la-la
J'suis pas là pour m'jeter des fleurs, mais ils sont morts dans les Pétunias
À part des litrons de beuh, j'ai pas pris la grosse tête
J'ai pris la plus grosse bête, j'suis dans la plus grosse fête
Trop de succès attire les plus gros traîtres, je les fais disparaître
Et j'prends un billet fast-track
On n'a pas perdu le nord, mais on regarde plus derrière
Des disques d'or qui pleuvent, j'en ai déjà fait deux depuis la semaine dernière
De dimanche à dimanche
Trop d'taff, c'est hallucinant
Ils t'aiment seulement quand ils mangent
Et l'ingrat ne retient que quand tu dis, "non"
Donc, j'regarde pas les streams (streams)
J'regarde pas les ventes (ventes)
Mais j'sais que j'fais plus que la veille et qu'il y a plus de zéros sur la feuille
J'suis l'homme à abattre ('battre)
Ils font les trafiquants ('quants)
Ton rappeur parle de la R.U.E, mais il est tout l'temps à pattes (pattes)
J'suis plus très loin du Soleil (Soleil)
Jamais très loin de la côte
J'suis dans les caisses, dans toutes les oreilles
Business, plus rien de personelle
J'dors plus, j'perds le sommeil (sommeil)
J'pense qu'à faire de l'oseille (oseille)
J'fais plus des loc' de RS3
J'écoute plus ce qui se dit sur moi
Ils sont morts dans le film (film), oh-la-la
J'crains plus toutes les fins du mois, vu c'que j'fais rentrer à l'année
Ils sont morts dans le film (film), oh-la-la
J'suis pas là pour m'jeter des fleurs, mais ils sont morts dans les Pétunias
Rjacks
Keybee on the track
English translation
I don't watch the streams
I don't look at sales
I'm the man to kill
They are traffickers
I'm not very far from the Sun (Sun)
Never far from the coast
I'm in the boxes, in everyone's ears
Business, nothing personal anymore
I don't sleep anymore, I lose sleep (sleep)
I'm only thinking of making sorrel (sorrel)
I don't do RS3 rentals anymore, I listen more to what is said about me (about me)
I don't count the haters anymore, I think, there are three million ('llions)
And how many jealous people will I make with three million?
It's often the ones you like who want to climb on you (on top)
So, I became very bad, for fear of being disappointed
I don't watch the streams (streams)
I don't look at the sales (sales)
But I know that I'm doing more than the day before and that there are more zeros on the sheet
I'm the man to take down ('beat), they're the traffickers ('quants)
Your rapper talks about the R.U.E, but he's always on legs (legs)
I'm not very far from the Sun (Sun)
Never far from the coast
I'm in the boxes, in everyone's ears
Business, nothing personal anymore
I don't sleep anymore, I lose sleep (sleep)
I'm only thinking of making sorrel (sorrel)
I don't rent RS3 anymore
I listen more to what is said about me (about me)
They died in the movie (movie), oh-la-la
I no longer fear the end of the month, given what I bring in for the year
They died in the movie (movie), oh-la-la
I'm not here to throw flowers, but they died in the Petunias
Apart from liters of weed, I didn't get a big head
I took the biggest beast, I'm in the biggest party
Too much success attracts the biggest traitors, I make them disappear
And I take a fast-track ticket
We have not lost the north, but we are no longer looking behind
Gold records raining down, I've already made two since last week
From Sunday to Sunday
Too much work, it's amazing
They only love you when they eat
And the ungrateful only remembers when you say, "no"
So, I don't watch the streams (streams)
I don't look at the sales (sales)
But I know that I'm doing more than the day before and that there are more zeros on the sheet
I'm the man to take down (beat)
They act as traffickers ('quants)
Your rapper talks about the R.U.E, but he's always on legs (legs)
I'm not very far from the Sun (Sun)
Never far from the coast
I'm in the boxes, in everyone's ears
Business, nothing personal anymore
I don't sleep anymore, I lose sleep (sleep)
I'm only thinking of making sorrel (sorrel)
I don't rent RS3 anymore
I listen more to what is said about me
They died in the movie (movie), oh-la-la
I no longer fear the end of the month, given what I bring in for the year
They died in the movie (movie), oh-la-la
I'm not here to throw flowers, but they died in the Petunias
Rjacks
Keybee on the track