Dans les Champs Lyrics – Pucci Jr
Singer: Pucci Jr
Title: Dans les Champs
Ce soir j’suis en descente
Tosé dans le sang negro
Moi j’veux faire l’argent
Ouais J’suis dans les champs (trenches)
La vie est méchante
Les ienclis en demande
Negro ca fait on les vend
Faire ça tout le temps
Et rien qu’elle bouge ses hanches
J’vais pas die alone negro
Sort un son tu chantes
Sort un son du danses
Et rien qu’elle bouge ses hanches
J’vais pas die alone negro
Sort un son tu chantes
Sort un son du danses
Ouais moi je fume le skunk (pfff)
Get it out the trunk
Problems we done had enough
Want filet mignon
Zaza never get me stuck
Just got me moving rough
She say i been doing much
Now i done fell in love (wokesha)
Move the codeine out the truck
We been running outta luck
This role fit me like a … (fit me like a..)
Should’ve ran or should’ve ducked
On this side we never bluff
Moma never raised no scrub
Free my bros they got in cuffs
Roll a blunt and take a puff
Roll a blunt a take a puff
Stop acting like you
Know we done brought it to the club
Got more toys than toys R Us
AD LBJ and russ
n#gg#s taking they all subs
Steph Curry with the Dub
Ce soir j’suis en descente
Tosé dans le sang
Moi j’veux faire l’argent
J’suis dans les champs (trenches)
La vie est méchante
Les ienclis en demande
Negro ca fait on les vend
Faire ça tout le temps
Et rien qu’elle bouge ses hanches
J’vais pas fly alone negro
Sort un son tu chantes
Sort un son du danses
Et rien qu’elle bouge ses hanches
J’vais pas fly alone negro
Sort un son tu chantes
Sort un son du danses
I can show no feelings im on my way to the millions
Careful who you listen cannot care for their opinions
Made it out bissau but better yet my b#tch brazilian
Dinho on the pitch swear i’m just playing my position
Take no propositions cuz i see no opposition
Sippin on the mud but bet i know the composition
n#gg#s reaching for me swear this aint no competition
Made it out the mud so i keep counting all my blessings
Counting all my… but still not i can’t relax
Momma calling, this way i can never slack
Working since the morning, got way too much on my back
Yea all my bros they on it, got that tose by the pack
Ce soir j’suis en descente
Tosé dans le sang
Moi j’veux faire l’argent
J’suis dans les champs (trenches)
La vie est méchante
Les ienclis en demande
Negro ca fait on les vend
Faire ça tout le temps
Et rien qu’elle bouge ses hanches
J’vais pas die alone negro
Sort un son tu chantes
Sort un son du danses
Et rien qu’elle bouge ses hanches
J’vais pas die alone negro
Sort un son tu chantes
Sort un son du danses
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Dans les Champs – English Translation
Tonight I’m going downhill
TOSÉ in Negro Blood
I want to make the money
Yeah I’m in the fields (Trenches)
Life is nasty
The enclis in demand
Negro it makes them sell them
Do that all the time
And nothing that she moves her hips
I don’t go alone negro
Get out a sound you sing
Take a sound of the dances
And nothing that she moves her hips
I don’t go alone negro
Get out a sound you sing
Take a sound of the dances
Yeah I smoke the skunk (pfff)
Get it out the trunk
Problems we done had enough
Want Mignon Filet
Zaza Never Get Me Stuck
Just Got Me Moving Rough
She say i been doing much
Now i done Fell in love (Wokesha)
Move the codeine out the truck
We Been Running Outta Luck
This role did me like … (said me like a ..)
Should’ve ran or Should’ve Ducked
On this side we never bluff
MoMa Never Raised No Scrub
Free my bros they Got in Cuffs
Roll a blunt and take a puff
Roll a blunt a take a puff
Stop Acting Like You
Know we done Busht it to the club
GOT More Toys Than Toys R US
AD LBJ and Russ
n#gg#s Taking They All Subs
Steph Curry with the Dub
Tonight I’m going downhill
TOSE in the blood
I want to make the money
I am in the fields (thirties)
Life is nasty
The enclis in demand
Negro it makes them sell them
Do that all the time
And nothing that she moves her hips
I’m not going to fly Alone Negro
Get out a sound you sing
Take a sound of the dances
And nothing that she moves her hips
I’m not going to fly Alone Negro
Get out a sound you sing
Take a sound of the dances
I can show no feelings im on my way to the millions
Careful who you list cannot care for their opinions
Made it out bissau but better yet my b#tch brazilian
Dinho on the pitch swear i’m just playing my position
Take no proposals cuz i see no opposition
Sippin on the mud but Bet i know the composition
n#gg#s reaching for me swear this aint no competition
Made it out the mud so i keep counting all my wounding
COUNTING ALL MY… But Still not i can’t relax
Mumm Calling, this way i can never slack
Working since the Morning, Got Way Too Much on My Back
Yea all my bros they on it, Got that tose by the pack
Tonight I’m going downhill
TOSE in the blood
I want to make the money
I am in the fields (thirties)
Life is nasty
The enclis in demand
Negro it makes them sell them
Do that all the time
And nothing that she moves her hips
I don’t go alone negro
Get out a sound you sing
Take a sound of the dances
And nothing that she moves her hips
I don’t go alone negro
Get out a sound you sing
Take a sound of the dances
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Pucci Jr – Dans les Champs
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