Hasta la vista [English translation]

[Verse 1: Ademo]

I'm starting with knuckle push-ups, in direct sunlight motherfucker

Dior t-shirt, I think only the sea view is missing, motherfucker

I can't decide between a glass of Jack or a strawberry Cola

Igo, there's misery in TZ, don't ask me why we're assaulting you

Grr, half forza, half tahia, explosive since birth, 91 100 yeah, pariah, pariah

Determined, guarding the tower like Dende, one-two, unmarked car then you hear the sirens, arriba

N'da, survival mode in the ghetto, maybe, banco, dealing but it's not Cali, man

Through my LV I feel so good, I remember when I was Nothing, when I was flying over Titan's earthlings

500 euros bills, I'm waiting, you, you can hate me, I lost weight only to fatten up well, you, I heard you could try it

Since when? Vegeta, Mowgli, too angsty since I was little, cash or fuck it, I'm giving hasch to Hervé

Hitting the joint like Esco right in front of Julie Lescaut, there's a hustler in the ghetto, there's a Rico in the projects

There's AD right by the ovens, open the letterbox, not far from the police station, BAC-man wants to know me

[Bridge: Ademo]

I'm in my own world, I've got my rubber ring, my small joint, my playback on Acadian

I'm pleased that you're enjoying my angst, pleased that we're fucking you

[Chorus: Ademo]

Hasta la vista, hasta la vista

Hasta la vista, we'll see

We're not missing poverty, maybe its moments

Another one or two albums and then we'll get some fresh air

Hasta la vista, hasta la vista

Hasta la vista, we'll see

[Chorus 2: N.O.S]

I stayed up late at night to make more dough, the chair stayed in the halls but me, I'm not there anymore

I'm looking at the sky, the sun is stroking my soul, I was brought up in the ghetto, misery kissed my forehead

Intoxicated, longing to be

Even longing to free myself

Wesh Calinta, call me on my Lyca chip, I'm wandering in Paris, I don't know how to be happy

I swear, yeah

So I'm counting my plunder again, with a view on your foundation, PNL doesn't suck

All of this is not my life, not my life, not my life

I don't want your ass, I don't want your heart anymore, you became boring

You don't have anything special anymore, you became basic like a 500 euros bill

[Bridge: Ademo]

I'm in my own world, I've got my rubber ring, my small joint, my playback on Acadian

I'm pleased that you're enjoying my angst, pleased that we're fucking you

[Chorus: Ademo]

Hasta la vista, hasta la vista

Hasta la vista, we'll see

We're not missing poverty, maybe its moments

Another one or two albums and then we'll get some fresh air

Hasta la vista, hasta la vista

Hasta la vista, we'll see