Parapluie - Brown Family, Brown

You think I’m fine but I’m so close

Gone in the evening, back here tomorrow

I don’t need to cause you no pain

Baby, I’ll be back on that plane

I can’t wait to see you

Baby, I miss you

Yeah, scuse, j’suis parti sur un autre shit

Ouin, j’aime ben mon old shit mais

Tsé, mon old shit

C’est mon old shit, pis…

Yeah, pis c’est moins bon que mon nouveau shit en HD,

All, pis j’aurais plus dire «tchôw «Nwigga, heum dire que je voulais tuer nobody — Paw Paw

Vieux nwigga, t’es mort

Okay now you’re dead, avant qu’il r’vienne

Prenne sa revanche pis y me criss une volée

Comment qu’on bouge, how we move

Back and forth, j’t’un nwigga comme ça moi là

Va bien falloir j’décide, que j’décide boy

Dyin' gotta fix, boy

j’glisse, ça en criss donc faudrait qu’j’glisse, boy

Change un peu de chilling, han

Plein d’autres nwiggas, han

d’autres miss,

J’serai pas là avant que j’revienne

J’get the fuck out c’est officiel

Stop, so tough, fallait j’me retienne

Go back, go back, nwigga

Faut j’partes là-bas, comme: «what's next?

«In commas, be honest

Qui qui fait toujours c’qui promet

Just start ça from le bottom

Dernière fois que j’ai checké, j’t’encore là

Qu’est qu’y ont fait là

Y’ont craché en l’air

Sans fucking umbrella

Yeah, hella, the night mon nwigga

Montre-moi les pas les photos, non, j’tais là

Bâdré là, criss moi ça dans le goddamn conteneur

Coudonc, maintenant peut-être temps de move on

Quand on sera tanné, on reviendra

Baby dit qu'à amène son baby

Yeah, she on my way

Parti jusqu’en January

I’m on my way

Baby, j’m’en vais, j’sais pas, maybe

Yeah, she on my way

Maman aussi veut son baby baby

Tell her I’m on my way home way home

We go, we…

We going home, fine

We go, we…

We going home

We go, we…

We going home, fine

We go, we…

We going home

Now you see me, now you don’t type of nwigga, man

J’tu parti till November?

je sais pas man

Le boy essait d’le catch up, mais j’suis déjà loin (bis)

Parti pour mieux revenir, mon nwigga ouin

Move on, move on

Fin d’la journée, j’ditch tout le monde

Something to fuck

Nwigga j’ai check back, way too long

Tant qu'à faire mes propres moves

Lâche le pivot, mon nwigga bouge

Arrête de niaiser dans zone

Mon nwigga, shoot!

D’quois qui s’en vient,

m’en revenir back in home dans deux jours

Arrête, j’pense j’préfère back in town que d’marcher dans mes vieux shoes

Can’t wait to see you, babe I miss you

«Times flying «, j’ai déjà dit ça

J’pensais passer, been there, j’m’en criss

Mais what’s next mon gars, j’sais pas si j’suis ready for this, some

Yes, some.

Wait, non, presque, mais chaque step à d’l’air fait juste pour

rester perché

Comme «qu'est-ce qui fait là?

«Comme criss, yeah criss

Vivre l’shit l’temps que j’puisse

Run, run, j’attends le kick

Gotta get shit done avant j’plisse

Qu’est qu’y ont fait là

Y’ont craché en l’air

Sans fucking umbrella

Hell of a night mon nwigga

Montre-moi les pas les photos, non, j’tais là

I’ve done it, avec tout le fuck que j’puisse donner

Now let’s the pathnais move on

Pis quand que je serai tanné, m’a r’venir

Nwigga, j’suis go-

Baby dit qu'à amène son baby

Yeah, she on my way

Parti jusqu’en January

I’m on my way

Baby, j’m’en vais, j’sais pas, maybe

Yeah, she on my way

Maman aussi veut son baby baby

Tell her I’m on my way home way home

We go, we…

We going home, fine

We go, we…

We going home

We go, we…

We going home, fine

We go, we…

We going home

She got my way (bis)

I’m on my way (bis)

She on my way (bis)

You think I'm fine but I'm so close

Gone in the evening, back here tomorrow

I don't need to cause you no pain

Baby, I'll be back on that plane

I can't wait to see you

Baby, I miss you

Yeah, excuse me, I left on another shit

Yes, I really like my old shit but

Tsé, my old shit

It's my old shit, and...

Yeah, and it's not as good as my new HD shit,

All, and I wouldn't have said "tchôw "Nwigga, um say that I wanted to kill nobody — Paw Paw

Old nwigga, you're dead

Okay now you're dead, before he comes back

Take his revenge and he'll give me a volley

How we move, how we move

Back and forth, I'm a nwigga like that, me there

I'll have to decide, let me decide boy

Dyin' gotta fix, boy

I'm slipping, it's in criss so I should slip, boy

Change a little chilling, han

Lots of other nwiggas, han

other misses,

I won't be there before I come back

I get the fuck out it's official

Stop, so tough, I had to hold back

Go back, go back, nwigga

Should I go there, like: "what's next?

"In commas, be honest

Who who always does what promises

Just start it from the bottom

Last time I checked, I'm still here

What did they do there

They spat in the air

Without fucking umbrella

Yeah, hella, the night my nwigga

Show me the steps, the photos, no, I was there

Fucked there, criss me that in the goddamn container

Couso, now maybe time to move on

When we're tired, we'll be back

Baby say bring her baby

Yeah, she on my way

Gone until January

I'm on my way

Baby, I'm leaving, I don't know, maybe

Yeah, she on my way

Mom also wants her baby baby

Tell her I'm on my way home way home

We go, we…

We going home, fine

We go, we…

We going home

We go, we…

We going home, fine

We go, we…

We going home

Now you see me, now you don't type of nwigga, man

I you left till November?

I don't know man

The boy tries to catch him up, but I'm already far away (twice)

Left to better come back, my nwigga yeah

Move on, move on

End of the day, I ditch everyone

Something to fuck

Nwigga I check back, way too long

As long as I do my own moves

Let go of the pivot, my nwigga is moving

Stop fooling around

My nwigga, shoot!

What's coming,

be back in home in two days

Stop, I think I prefer back in town than walking in my old shoes

Can't wait to see you, babe I miss you

“Times flying”, I already said that

I thought I was going, been there, I don't care

But what's next my guy, I don't know if I'm ready for this, some

Yes, some.

Wait, no, almost, but each step seems to be just for

stay perched

Like “what is doing there?

“Like criss, yeah criss

Live the shit as long as I can

Run, run, I'm waiting for the kick

Gotta get shit done before I squint

What did they do there

They spat in the air

Without fucking umbrella

Hell of a night my nwigga

Show me the steps, the photos, no, I was there

I've done it, with all the fuck I can give

Now let's the pathnais move on

And when I'm fed up, I'll come back

Nwigga, I'm go-

Baby say bring her baby

Yeah, she on my way

Gone until January

I'm on my way

Baby, I'm leaving, I don't know, maybe

Yeah, she on my way

Mom also wants her baby baby

Tell her I'm on my way home way home

We go, we…

We going home, fine

We go, we…

We going home

We go, we…

We going home, fine

We go, we…

We going home

She got my way (bis)

I'm on my way (repeat)

She on my way (bis)