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Released on: 2025-11-14
Lyrics and translation
Original
Arkadan civil bağırıyor. Mixmax'in lastiği arıyor. Elimde kanlı bir beyzi, kulakta
Jay-Z. Arama baby. Arkadan civil bağırıyor. Duymuyorum, telefonum çalıyor.
Takılı susturucu. Pişş! Way way. Bahsedeyim blokların içinden geldim.
Dışarıda mangal, içeride beef var. Tripler Antal, bitch'lerle FIFA.
Patladı banka, içeride MIFA. Bram satıyor sigara sanki Philip Morris.
O sırada var mahallede sivil polis. Hamurak, hey babam. Geldiysen ye babam.
Street life yoruyor beni bu sikik ofis. Paris, Marseille. Bok gibi günler sanki bazsey.
Yoktu eskiden takdirname. O-oğlum biraz C. Gaziyaney. Affet, affet. İçim dolu kasvet.
Kafam dolu hustle. Sorma bana nasıl. Sadece hustle'lar. Topladım yaparak. Hustle. Bak.
Ar-ar-arkadan civil bağırıyor. Mixmax'in lastiği arıyor.
Elimde kanlı bir beyzi, kulakta Jay-Z. Arama baby. Arkadan civil bağırıyor.
Duymuyorum, telefonum çalıyor. Takılı susturucu. Pişş! Uslu durun.
Arkadan civil bağırıyor. Mixmax'in lastiği arıyor. Elimde kanlı bir beyzi, kulakta Jay-Z.
Arama baby. Arkadan civil bağırıyor. Duymuyorum, telefonum çalıyor.
Takılı susturucu. Pişş!
Uslu durun.
English translation
Civilian shouts from behind. Mixmax's tire is looking for. A bloody white in my hand, in my ear
Jay-Z. Don't call baby. Civilian shouts from behind. I don't hear it, my phone is ringing.
Installed muffler. Pssh! Way way. Let me tell you, I came from the blocks.
There is barbecue outside and beef inside. Tripler Antal, FIFA with bitches.
The bank exploded, MIFA inside. Bram sells cigarettes like Philip Morris.
There was plainclothes police in the neighborhood at that time. Hamurak, hey dad. If you came, eat, my father.
Street life is making me tired, this fucking office. Paris, Marseille. It's like shitty days.
There was no letter of appreciation in the past. O-son, a little bit of C. Gaziyaney. Forgive, forgive. I'm filled with gloom.
My head is full hustle. Don't ask me how. Just hustles. I collected it by doing it. Hustle. Look.
Civilian is shouting from behind. Mixmax's tire is looking for.
A bloody baseball in my hand, Jay-Z in my ear. Don't call baby. Civilian shouts from behind.
I don't hear it, my phone is ringing. Installed muffler. Pssh! Be good.
Civilian shouts from behind. Mixmax's tire is looking for. A bloody baseball in my hand, Jay-Z in my ear.
Don't call baby. Civilian shouts from behind. I don't hear it, my phone is ringing.
Installed muffler. Pssh!
Be good.