Ochoa [English translation]

[Intro]

Jealousy is for the weak

Believe me, I assure you

Korozifu, hey

The medias will censor me

[Pre-chorus]

If I’m sailing away today

I have to avoid all the barrages

Its true, my son is growing

The days go by and I spot all the cowards

[1st verse]

Jealous people judge me, Would like to know what it is that I’m doing in the projects

I understand, I don’t have time for pussy anymore

Africa is crying, there’s my birth country calling, Brazzaville

You think that over here we hustle just to brag about it

We’re not gangsters, we’re scavengers

Who can to stab you, who can buss a cap in you ?

we struggle every day, we hustle every day

The guys next door are acting tough

Are they jealous because there’s a dope spot ?

Tell me where are all the virgins ? Just a bunch of sagittariuses

NS : a deep nigga, like Martin Luther

[Pre-chorus]

If I’m sailing away today

I have to avoid all the barrages

Its true, my son is growing

The days go by and I spot all the cowards

[Chorus]

Start praying

In case shots get fired

For all my scavengers locked up

On Avenue des peupliers

When I sleep at night

I fight against my ennemies demons

It’s half past midnight and I’m reflecting on life

[2nd verse]

Second verse I’m chopping

You want the profit you cut it

Igo, you touch it you pay for it

My mouth is my best bullet

Kilos of weed, kilos of cannnbis

Rimka should’ve thrown it out the window

The man told me : “If you want to make it,

Korozifu, don’t do any quenelle gesture”

Fuck the people, the whole wide world

My best friend is my Banker

German motor under my feet

I’m about to start investing in property

I smoke my OG Kush

I count my stacks while Griselda is in the shower

Momy doesn’t have a reading degree

Yet she knows how to read the bills

I thank God again

There’s still some good guys left like Gradur

Where are all the real niggas ? just a bunch of misunderstandings

If I ever make it to a milli, I’m moving back to the old country

[Pre-chorus]

If I’m sailing away today

I have to avoid all the barrages

Its true, my son is growing

The days go by and I spot all the cowards

[Chorus]

Start praying

In case shots get fired

For all my scavengers locked up

On Avenue des peupliers

When I sleep at night

I fight against my ennemies demons

It’s half past midnight and I’m refelcting on life

[Pre-chorus]

If I’m sailing away today

I have to avoid all the barrages

Its true, my son is growing

The days go by and I spot all the cowards