Retro X
Etho (English Lyrics)
Etho, ah ya ya
The sky
I'm glow
Digi, Digi
Is this TheHashClique ?

Why all these fucking people talk to me about their problems, yo?
I’m in the fucking djinni with the same tune, yo
You can find me in the city with my fucking gang, yo
You can bump into me in a city, with a fucking hot chick
Go fuck yourself guys, I’m not like you
Impossible to be disappointed cause my heart has no more love bro
All of this seems complicated when I hear you talking, bro
Everything can quickly collapse because of a small pill bro
Why doing the thug n***a, I use the vowels
I wanna make a mountain of bills to pay trips
I’m too often high to tell you tales
With my n***as with no money we did gold diggers
I know Lord, I know Lord, you got a plan for us, yeah
I’m completely high, I have a knot in the stomach
I remember when I was playing football at Porte de la Chapelle, yo
I was already seeing myself first-team player in a fucking club, yo
Sometimes I’m so much high that I don’t know if I sleep, yo
If I don’t wake up, n***a smoke a mega jonko

The vanity is present in the djinni
I’m coming to save my gadji, my Loïs Lane
I’m at the base with S.Bi’ and I’m tripping
A snitch that hangs out in the ghetto, I call it a sucker
I am wearing white, like Jobs
This hoe puts cocaine in her Marc Jacobs
Me my n***a, I still do lean, fuck the cops
Me my n***a, succeed or die do them both
Me my n***a, all day long we dodging the cops
Oh my n***a, codeine and pushing in bash
Oh my n***a, I don’t give a shit if you bluff
Oh my n***a, with Mikey in the Digi, eh
Oh my n***a, with S.B in the Digi, eh
Oh my n***a, with Mala in the Digi, eh
All my n***as make the mala, show their Uzi, eh
All my n***as make the mala and show their Uzi, eh
Young emo Digi, why so much hate?
God gave me life, he gave me Gabriel
Sometimes I wonder what am I gonna do with all that cash?
I’m probably gonna help orphans and fuck an old lady
Yeah my n***a so much high at the block
Yeah my n***a I’m not sorry to be there, eh
Lots of people have desires to suicide themselves
My Margiela and my Gucci are gonna kill you
Retro Digi in your pussy clic is destined for
Make some drill in cate, they make pussy rap
Make a deal in violet, make a jeans tailor-made, hein
I believe her pussy is violet, I don’t believe it’s a dye, hein
I gotta embrace my skeleton, I gotta be a big name, hein
Me, I am Retro Digi Gianni Tarantini, hey