colti (feat. GNOC) - traian Übersetzung ins Englische

colti (feat. GNOC)

Yeah, aripi pe adidasi, am dripul holy
Scoate ghearele, infige-ti coltii
Facem bani, business ca mafiotii
Tu fara mine, te-ai simti asa de lonely

Par drept, blugi rupti, sunt skinny
Sunt iconic, o legenda, -s steezy
Fresh, te crezi mai bun, oh really
Flexeaza ceva si te fur ca-s greedy
Am o imprimanta cu care printez sigilii
Tarlaca bum bum bau sunt un geniu liric
Bondage, ii place ca sunt sadic
Are piercinguri-n buza imi bag copiii dupa gratii
Ca de obicei, in club cu GNOC, numaram banii
Noi am fost primii, astia ne copiaza, -s fraieri
Inconjurat de prea multe fete, nu mai am aer
Business-uri complexe, treizeci de coduri CAEN

Yeah, aripi pe adidasi, am dripul holy
Scoate ghearele, infige-ti coltii
Facem bani, business ca mafiotii
Tu fara mine, te-ai simti asa de lonely

Cauta-ma, suna-ma daca te simti alone
Vino pe la mine, da-mi un telefon
Sa nu crezi c-o sa te uit daca devin well known
Patru zero sapte, kiss me thru the phone

Yeah, aripi pe adidasi, am dripul holy
Scoate ghearele, infige-ti coltii
Facem bani, business ca mafiotii
Tu fara mine, te-ai simti asa de lonely

Fangs (feat. GNOC)

Yeah, wings on my sneakers, my drip is holy
Show your claws, sink your fangs in
We're making money, business like the mafia
Without me, you'd feel so lonely

Straight hair, ripped jeans, I'm skinny
I'm iconic, a legend, I'm steezy
Fresh, you think you're better, oh really?
Flex something and I'll steal it, I'm greedy
I have a printer that prints seals
Tarlaca boom boom pow, I'm a lyrical genius
Bondage, she likes that I'm sadistic
She has lip piercings, I'll put my kids behind bars
As usual, in the club with GNOC, counting money
We were the first, these guys copy us, they're fools
Surrounded by too many girls, I can't breathe
Complex businesses, thirty CAEN codes

Yeah, wings on my sneakers, my drip is holy
Show your claws, sink your fangs in
We're making money, business like the mafia
Without me, you'd feel so lonely

Look for me, call me if you feel alone
Come over, give me a call
Don't think I'll forget you if I become well known
Four zero seven, kiss me through the phone

Yeah, wings on my sneakers, my drip is holy
Show your claws, sink your fangs in
We're making money, business like the mafia
Without me, you'd feel so lonely