Lotissement - Limsa d'Aulnay & ISHA
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{verse 1: isha}
There's dealers in sport convertibles (yeah) and robbers on yzs (yeah)
That take out the prettiest jackets, same ones as dj snake (the same)
There’s so many humiliating treatments (humiliating)
We fuck you up in our sunday clothes
We were born in the middle, drugs, crime, and religious hymns
2.4.3 citizen, i took my heart, i left without
I've bathed in all kinds of stories
Your friends that take drugs, your friends that drink
The streets smokе you and say “thank you, next”
{verse 2: limsa d'aulnay}
I won't lie to you, i’ve alrеady acted a fool
I've said “i love you” just to fuck, i've eaten during ramadan
And i ain't proud of it
I've seen guys put crack on a plate (oof)
I've taken someone's jacket to try on before telling him it wasn't his anymore (woof)
Well yeah, my friend, it’s a big world
I say that despite not leaving my house and having my hood as my background (logical)
Outside, they hang in the hallways of the city, they sell heroin, coke
And neo-nazi votes climb
{chorus: isha & limsa d'aulnay}
Can’t do anything about it, you taste it, it's too powerful
Ain’t no light at the end of my lot
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Dawg, i won't lie to you, cent by cent, we end up growing up
Dawg, i won't lie to you, i see the walking dead, ain't no light at the end of my lot
{verse 3: isha & limsa d'aulnay}
Wilted flowers, a smell of burnt, don’t be too nice, you'll get thrown out
The old heads did it, new generation'll do the same
And maybe worse, way worse than before, i keep telling you
Just yesterday, the ghetto took a few lives
If i could go back in time, dawg, there's so many things i'd avoid
I'd go “bump, bump, bump” like omarion
I'd stop coming into your house through the bay window
Nobody wanted us (nobody), nobody wanted me
Dawg, i didn't care, i got kicked out every two months
{chorus: isha & limsa d'aulnay}
Can't do anything about it, you taste it, it's too powerful
Ain't no light at the end of my lot
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Dawg, i won't lie to you, cent by cent, we end up growing up
Dawg, i won't lie to you, i see the walking dead, ain't no light at the end of my lot
{verse 1: isha}
There's dealers in sport convertibles (yeah) and robbers on yzs (yeah)
That take out the prettiest jackets, same ones as dj snake (the same)
There’s so many humiliating treatments (humiliating)
We fuck you up in our sunday clothes
We were born in the middle, drugs, crime, and religious hymns
2.4.3 citizen, i took my heart, i left without
I've bathed in all kinds of stories
Your friends that take drugs, your friends that drink
The streets smokе you and say “thank you, next”
{verse 2: limsa d'aulnay}
I won't lie to you, i’ve alrеady acted a fool
I've said “i love you” just to fuck, i've eaten during ramadan
And i ain't proud of it
I've seen guys put crack on a plate (oof)
I've taken someone's jacket to try on before telling him it wasn't his anymore (woof)
Well yeah, my friend, it’s a big world
I say that despite not leaving my house and having my hood as my background (logical)
Outside, they hang in the hallways of the city, they sell heroin, coke
And neo-nazi votes climb
{chorus: isha & limsa d'aulnay}
Can’t do anything about it, you taste it, it's too powerful
Ain’t no light at the end of my lot
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Dawg, i won't lie to you, cent by cent, we end up growing up
Dawg, i won't lie to you, i see the walking dead, ain't no light at the end of my lot
{verse 3: isha & limsa d'aulnay}
Wilted flowers, a smell of burnt, don’t be too nice, you'll get thrown out
The old heads did it, new generation'll do the same
And maybe worse, way worse than before, i keep telling you
Just yesterday, the ghetto took a few lives
If i could go back in time, dawg, there's so many things i'd avoid
I'd go “bump, bump, bump” like omarion
I'd stop coming into your house through the bay window
Nobody wanted us (nobody), nobody wanted me
Dawg, i didn't care, i got kicked out every two months
{chorus: isha & limsa d'aulnay}
Can't do anything about it, you taste it, it's too powerful
Ain't no light at the end of my lot
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Dawg, i won't lie to you, cent by cent, we end up growing up
Dawg, i won't lie to you, i see the walking dead, ain't no light at the end of my lot
