Vitrine [English translation]

[Chorus 1: Damso & Vald]

I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg

The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song

Showcase in weed's smoke

Showcase in fire

I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg

The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song

Showcase in weed's smoke

Showcase in fire

Sad life, behind the showcase, sad life

Sad life, behind the showcase, sad life

[Verse 1: Damso]

Remember when you were ugly, nobody wanted you

You were just sucking cocks, you drank the sperm of the whole team

Today, you're sulking, you've remade your skeletal ass again

Charnelle is the gymnastics

I'm in the hood, hood, I'm just smoking weed

I'm fucking morality and ethics, I'm without manners

In her pussy, I put geometrical shapes in it

Police on kilometre strip

There are those who have the bar, there are those who have weed

And those who report us to the cops

Untouchable like the AIDS pussy of a bitch

Oh no, I got weed for you, a little O.G. for you

A little lean for you, sweaty legging, she's wet

Suck my dick instead of pissing me off, slut

V-A-L-D-A-M-So, some pussy in the district

I start her orgy in the Mercedes

Sad life, showcase in weed's smoke

I smoke this weed, Dem's, Dem's

[Chorus 2: Vald & Damso]

Sad life, behind the showcase, sad life

Sad life, behind the showcase, sad life

I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg

The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song

Showcase in weed's smoke

Showcase in fire

[Bridge: Vald]

Ram car in the charts, I folded the hood

Since there was no door open, I broke the window

Leave K.O. his after-effects, make him break the tarot

Behind showcase as behind bar, behind showcase as behind bar

[Verse 2: Vald]

Whore is all dressed up

For a jump in her kidneys

Neon lights up her plastic, and her heart is one

Legs always more open like a rapper in decline

Your people are talking to me, tell them to stop

I'm pulling large eucalyptus bars

She's getting her breasts out, but she's not going to breastfeed

She smells like ass and shea butter

This rap is dirty, it's not variety

Or witchcraft, we need to Garcimore them

All these beautiful little bitches, maxi offer surpasses quality

Baby sacrifice in a bed resting crib

Can make you a personality

I smoke the joint like an unschooled child

And on your team of uncoupled sluts

Never, O never, I can't

It's very often a matter of two fingers

I'm in front of you, but you're not ready to see me

V-A-L-Damso, Seezy to sign the homicide, smudge the windows of your home

One day you're against it, one day you're with it, I see you like al-Qaeda

One day out of two, I want to break BNP Paribas windows

Alcohol and weed in my alloy

The substance, the form, I am the marriage

No action of the admirable kind

Population of the genre in the image of God dancing the Macarena

I'm coming out of a pussy like a swamp

The heart and dick are too easy to handle

The quarrel takes place in the capital city

Kamikaze sails like Qatari in Paris

I take weed without cocaine

I run after time and the ocarina

Behind the tinted windows, I remember anonymity

[Chorus 1: Damso & Vald]

I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg

The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song

Showcase in weed's smoke

Showcase in fire

I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg

The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song

Showcase in weed's smoke

Showcase in fire

Sad life, behind the showcase, sad life

Sad life, behind the showcase, sad life