More songs by Clarent
Description
Producer: Bassy
Vocals: Clarent
Co- Producer: Jonniel Rythmz
Mastering Engineer: Machael
Mixing Engineer: Turbo G
Composer: Fabien A. Cartagenas
Lyricist: Fabien A. Cartagenas
Lyrics and translation
Original
You know what
I'm saying? Yeah.
¡Eh, eh, eh! Grrra, bum, bum, bum, bum.
Nos metimo' a la cocina para salir de la olla. Da-dame mil má' y te lo llevo a tu ciudad.
El rey del mareo, no me importa si me apoya'. Yo no estoy en gente, yo pienso en mí na' má', yeah.
Rick Owens, mi bote y mis pantalones, tengo putas que me calman los dolores.
Yo sí soy un baller, yo no pago prote', antes de pega'o tenía mi poste.
Lo mandé pa' New York dentro de un juguete metío', aprendan de mí, si es un Kia no lo guío.
Están faranduleando y ni siquiera están metíos', por el lean los vo'a pillar dormíos.
Tú nunca has vendido kilos, tú no sabes en cuánto están. Un faranduleo es lo que tienen Instagram.
Mi primer trabajo fue invertido, fue legal, el segundo lo rompimo', lo tuve que indicar. Tú nunca has vendido kilos, tú no sabes en cuánto están.
Un faranduleo es lo que tienen Instagram.
Mi primer trabajo fue invertido, fue legal, el segundo lo rompimo', lo tuve que indicar.
Cocino el crack con cuchara y me la como sin cubiertos.
Tú no quieres conocer al boquiabierto, no es fácil dormir con un millón encaletao'. Tú no te mueves, C, si tú lo que estás es embrollao'.
El dueño 'el top five, Puerto Rico, viene firma'o, me veo rico.
Yeah, eso es coca, tierno, perico. Los números están malos, vo'a guardar los kilos de pinpo.
Y lo que te ofrezco no te lo ofrece el otro. Cabrón, mi closet parece un Nordstrom.
Yo vivo la vida viendo Motown, por eso siempre cargo con el MAC.
Y si aprieto el gatillo, yo se las pongo en la China.
No pueden con la matrícula mía, yo estoy en la pista de día y tengo una caleta en el patio 'e mi tía.
Yeah, los ballers de la city, en Caparra, este es el bloque 'e las pichies.
Nos hicimo' en la pista hitting them licks, licks, en el clubhouse con los peines de Mickey.
Tú nunca has vendido kilos, tú no sabes en cuánto están. Un faranduleo es lo que tienen Instagram.
Mi primer trabajo fue invertido, fue legal, el segundo lo rompimo', lo tuve que indicar.
Tú nunca has vendido kilos, tú no sabes- Dime, Turpo.
Yeah.
Eh, eh, eh. Esos Cartier marcan diablos, no son santos.
Bufanda LV, en el cuello un manto. Yeah, si no hay cinco dígitos, no canto.
A llorar, ponde sus ma'i y dejen los llantos. Esos Cartier marcan diablos, no son santos. Bufanda
LV, en el cuello un manto. Si no hay cinco dígitos, no canto.
A llorar, ponde sus ma'i y dejen los llantos. Ah, Los
Ballers de la City.
Grrra, bum, bum, bum, bum.
English translation
You know what
I'm saying? Yeah.
Hey, hey, hey! Grrra, boom, boom, boom, boom.
We went into the kitchen to get out of the pot. Give-give me a thousand more and I'll take it to your city.
The king of motion sickness, I don't care if he supports me.' I'm not into people, I just think about myself, yeah.
Rick Owens, my boat and my pants, I have whores that calm my pain.
I am a baller, I don't pay protection, before I had my pole.
I sent it to New York inside a toy, learn from me, if it's a Kia I won't drive it.
They're showing off and they're not even involved, because of the lean I'm going to catch them sleeping.
You have never sold kilos, you don't know how much they are. A show-off is what they have on Instagram.
My first job was reversed, it was legal, the second one we broke,' I had to point it out. You have never sold kilos, you don't know how much they are.
A show-off is what they have on Instagram.
My first job was reversed, it was legal, the second one we broke,' I had to point it out.
I cook the crack with a spoon and eat it without cutlery.
You don't want to meet the open-mouthed, it's not easy to sleep with a million encaletao'. You don't move, C, if what you're in is messed up.'
The owner 'the top five, Puerto Rico, comes signed, I look rich.
Yeah, that's coke, sweet, parrot. The numbers are bad, I'm going to save the kilos of pinpo.
And what I offer you is not offered to you by the other person. Damn, my closet looks like a Nordstrom.
I live my life watching Motown, that's why I always carry MAC.
And if I pull the trigger, I'll put them in China.
They can't handle my license plate, I'm on the track during the day and I have a cove in my aunt's yard.
Yeah, the city ballers, in Caparra, this is the block 'e las pichies.
We did it on the track hitting them licks, licks, in the clubhouse with Mickey's combs.
You have never sold kilos, you don't know how much they are. A show-off is what they have on Instagram.
My first job was reversed, it was legal, the second one we broke,' I had to point it out.
You have never sold kilos, you don't know- Tell me, Turpo.
Yeah.
Hey, huh, huh. Those Cartier brands are devils, they are not saints.
LV scarf, around the neck a cloak. Yeah, if there aren't five digits, I don't sing.
Let's cry, put on your ma'i and stop crying. Those Cartier brands are devils, they are not saints. Scarf
LV, a cloak around the neck. If there are no five digits, I don't sing.
Let's cry, put on your ma'i and stop crying. Ah, The
City Ballers.
Grrra, boom, boom, boom, boom.