Mai multe piese de la AdyB
Mai multe piese de la NANE
Descriere
Vocalist: AdyB
Vocalist: NANE
Producator: Simon Alfia
Producator: Ciaran Mullan
Compozitor Versitor: Adrian Vasile But
Compozitor Versitor: Ștefan Avram Cherescu
Versuri și traducere
Original
Everyone around still grindin' their way.
Couldn't bring 'em down, but they tried anyway. Smile to the ears while they lyin' to your face.
How the fuck you hate with the same time in a day? See, God made a way. These frauds in the way.
These broads in the way. These thots in the way. Ain't nobody playin', still carvin' a way.
Sippin' green tea when I'm starin' at day. Starin' at day. I see you, baby.
Tryna see what's up and see what's underneath, baby.
I could bless your heart, not bless you with a fee, baby. You somethin' that I want, but nothin' that I need, baby.
I put that on my life, ain't nothin' handed out the gutter.
Was seven in a one-bedroom apartment with my brothers. My sisters got a baby each, I love 'em like no other.
My mother tried to make it happen for us straight from under.
Forced to take measures, not a product of my environment.
Glad I had that digi when nobody else was hirin' me. Never had no weight, though, not a liar, ain't no hidin' it.
Inside, baby head'll tell a story that's inspirin'.
You know that the frauds can't get him. Broads can't get him. Thots try to do so, homie, nah, I can't let 'em. So
I keep grindin', două, două și patru șapte.
Supă tuia lui Davur, peste altu în șapte. Everyone around still grindin' their way.
Couldn't bring 'em down, but they tried anyway. Smile to the ears while they lyin' to your face.
How the fuck you hate with the same time in a day? See, God made a way. These frauds in the way.
These broads in the way. These thots in the way.
Ain't nobody playin', still carvin' a way. Sippin' green tea when I'm starin' at day. Starin' at day.
Când de parcă vine chiria în fiecare lună.
Când de parcă n-aș duce deja acum o viață bună. Când de parcă am datorii fix ca orice adult.
Când de parcă-s obligat că pe voi nu vă ascult. Nu bag în seamă o zdreanță, doar pe pulă o întorc.
Atâtea hitane n-au venit vere din noroc. Deși am cam tot ce vreau, tot continui să mă rog.
Pentru niște milioane cu care să vă pun stop.
Argintanu' pe balcon și fac hitanu' ca sultanu'. Plagui bine pân' diseară vine kilogramu'. Azi urcu la Instagramu',
TikToku' și Telegramu'. Dar cred că nici SRI-u' nu-mi interceptează planu'.
Văd o țară plină de fraieri cu arfe de bogați.
Văd o hartă ce-am bătut-o în lung și în lat cu frații. Vă văd că stați legume aberați după ce fumați.
Sau după ce trageți parți, amenințați cu alt glas.
Pe vibe-uri bune, tu crezi c-ai fumat ceva nasol. Dacă ai armă, văd o târfă și un pistol.
Am un plastic în cartoler și nu știi cât e pe el. Mi se rupe Gucci, Louis, Prada, Chrome Hearts și Chanel.
Everyone around still grindin' their way.
Couldn't bring 'em down, but they tried anyway. Smile to the ears while they lyin' to your face.
How the fuck you hate with the same time in a day? See, God made a way. These frauds in the way.
These broads in the way. These thots in the way. Ain't nobody playin', still carvin' a way.
Sippin' green tea when I'm starin' at day.
Starin' at day.