Na Minha Blunt : traduction de Portugais vers Anglais
Jessy
Hey bro, what's up?
Gold on the chain, has brought enemies close
This drug in the mind, has made me always smarter
I drop AK bullets, I make it spin
German switched cars, goes to a funeral
It's that she always walks with me
This bitch makes me exclusive (very exclusive)
This hater with my dick in his mouth sticking like a sticker
If it didn't end, I would be from Migos
Riding in a sports car (skrrt)
Constructive criticism is my dick, my bro, your sound is horrible
I said I was going to stop smoking
But my mind is very confused (very confused)
I keep thinking if I kill or don't kill this son of a bitch
Look, life, look where we are
For those who barely had a piece of clothing (okay)
But I go back to the front line
From the mission we never retreat
Now I studded the (damn), fappy like Johnny (damn)
Throwing LV on my (damn), throwing this Glock in the jeans
A piece for my girl, may God protect this girl a lot
She loves everything I rhyme, everything I do
She took me out of the hood
Gold on the chain, has brought enemies close
This drug in the mind, has made me always smarter
I drop AK bullets, I make it spin
German switched cars, goes to a funeral (it's the runner, yeah)
Enemy in my blunt
Lately I feel giant
Five calls on my phone
She asks me for more Prada, Armani
Remember when I was in the slum
The old man on coke and my mom with two jobs?
I already knew my responsibility
In the near future, front line
I send the Colombia to the mind
Impressed with the manager's vision
So much cash in the Fendi bag
Just because I want, I put gold on my teeth
It's that I don't want improvement just for me
A house for Duarte and for Martinho's mom
If you doubt this, bro, wait a little
I'm making money, still young
I put more gold in my bag
If I fuel ice, many ideas come
I ordered this jewel with Johnny Dang
Independent, I don't lose my faith
Armored heart, I closed my cycle
I only think about money, I can't be without weed
Counting what the boy is doing in a week (in a day)
Pi-pix dripping like a sink
Gold on the chain, has brought enemies close
This drug in the mind, has made me always smarter
I drop AK bullets, I make it spin
German switched cars, goes to a funeral