["Sadio" English Lyrics]

[Chorus: Hamza]
Say hello to my little friend, snitch, the lease is terminated
I can put a diamond on a hooker’s finger, gang-affiliated gucci
And since I have my Beretta, I’ll never walk alone, man, I feel like Sadio
In ten minutes, I already finished the ATEC, I smoked my cardio
Ask Rapi Sati, it’s minimum tres, it’s that Ligue 1
She saw my ice, she said, "How you doing babe," she thought I was an American
You put on Yeezys, you thought you were Kanye West
Hell, I found a home under her big ass, I spit out my little ones

[Verse 1: Hamza]
Generally speaking, the car is German, and it’s a CLS
The main reason is that the Liga is not the MLS
That’s Chrome Hearts, bitch, that’s not Balmain, you don’t have the information
She told me I’m married, I came to do a selfie but she did the nympho'
Who’s back? God sauce, baby, s/o big ponks
I don’t give a shit you send me strength, send me bitcoins
Who’s back? Sauce God, baby, she wants me Caracas
I’m fine but I could have ended up in Saint-Gilles, I think I have the baraka

[Chorus: Hamza]
Say hello to my little friend, snitch, the lease is terminated
I can put a diamond on a hooker’s finger, gang-affiliated gucci
And since I have my Beretta, I’ll never walk alone, man, I feel like Sadio
In ten minutes, I already finished the ATEC, I smoked my cardio
Ask Rapi Sati, it’s minimum tres, it’s that Ligue 1
She saw my ice, she said, "How you doing babe," she thought I was an American
You put on Yeezys, you thought you were Kanye West
Hell, I found a home under her big ass, I spit out my little ones (Offset)
[Verse 2 : Offset]
The way that I move (Move), they think I'm the President, yeah
My bitch is the baddest (Yeah), I think that she hear me sayin', yeah
Updated my status (Yeah), my Margiela leather, man (Margiela), yeah
I ran up the millions (Ran it up), it made me a better man, yeah
I'm fucking your bitch while you diggened (Diggened)
I went on a mission and made it back (Comeback)
I got new hoes who bring the cash (Oh)
Get on the jet, count a hundred racks (Bitch)
Ain't selling my soul, like none of that (None of that)
Ricky, you know I drip in that (Rick Owens)
I cannot troll the internet (Ah), I make a move, then send it back

[Chorus: Hamza]
Say hello to my little friend, snitch, the lease is terminated
I can put a diamond on a hooker’s finger, gang-affiliated gucci
And since I have my Beretta, I’ll never walk alone, man, I feel like Sadio
In ten minutes, I already finished the ATEC, I smoked my cardio
Ask Rapi Sati, it’s minimum tres, it’s that Ligue 1
She saw my ice, she said, "How you doing babe," she thought I was an American
You put on Yeezys, you thought you were Kanye West
Hell, I found a home under her big ass, I spit out my little ones