Devenir immortel (et puis mourir) (English Translation) Loud

[Verse 1]
It's not so much money that interests us
As much as the amount symbolizes
My boy is already far too far
Believe me there was nothing we can do for him
By glory or by war
One day we will have it, our promised land
We'll live forever in the history books
Or in police archival files
When you went, we came back
Tomorrow is far away, we are already there
They are already talking about the album of the year
For us it's just the year of the album
You sеnt us arrows in your tracks
Today you would like us to collaborate
If you really wantеd to put the pieces back together
Shouldn't breathe wood glue

[Pre-Chorus]
All about rollin 'up to the bank
Fly there, my whole team under the umbrellas
My only regret in this life will remain to have had only one life to be able to give to the cause
It's not my fault, I'm incorrigible
Only O.G. in my origins
Funeral in Polo and Tommy Jeans
Bury me on some Prodigy (Woah-oah)
Promised on my grave, I will die first on the throne
Tell my story when I'm gone, woah there's nothing unnecessary
Love is in the little things, I don't ask for much