LA ÉLITE Lyrics (English Translation) – LIT killah

Read the full LA ÉLITE (English Translation) lyrics by LIT killah along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
(We are the elite, we teach you
Like a satellite, nobody is above me)
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah
(It’s not a question of doing it in quantity
It’s having quality so it comes out fine)
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1]
I’m wearing a new outfit designed by me
I brought it from the west, they flash that it’s from Paris
I’ve got two kilos on my neck designed by me (Me, me)

All customized, all posh, all clean
A-An-Ando with the Big O on top of an RX7
The girls get on, they flash that this is a rocket
I became a millionaire before I was seventeen
I was always the one who puts the most into it
Don’t show off, I have seven of those awards (Bring the drop now!)

[Chorus]
We are the elite, we teach you
Like a satellite, nobody is above me
It’s not a question of doing it in quantity
It’s having quality so it comes out fine
I came closer and he became satire
M*mmy, even if I get there with him, today you’re going to go with me
It’s not a question of doing it in quantity
It’s having quality so it comes out fine

[Post-Chorus]
Your deepest fantasy became routine for me
No, oh-oh-oh, no, oh-oh-oh
All that gold I would trade for having your company
After show, after show

[Verse 2]
Everything is an exhibition like a gallery

I feel like Pharrell, Louis V the piggy bank
The autotune on, the cover with the AI
A shout-out for Charly García
Neither money nor fame changes my philosophy
That’s why the people in your block don’t hang out with mine
M*mmy, we’re on a different wavelength
Tell your company that respect is not easily bought

[Chorus]
We are the elite, we teach them
Like a satellite, nobody is above me
It’s not a question of doing it in quantity
It’s having quality so it comes out fine
I approached and he became satire
M*mmy, even if you come with him, today you’re going to leave with me
It’s not a question of doing it in quantity
It’s having quality so that it turns out well

[Post-Chorus]
Your deepest fantasy became routine for me
No, oh-oh-oh, no, oh-oh-oh
I would trade all that gold to have your company
After show, after show