Lyrics and translation Branco feat. ICEKIID - KODA

KODA

Alt for mange heste i den her motor
Vi ka′ ikke liste på løvepoter
Du vil gå i chok, hvis du så vores Koda
Når vi ruller op, så' det game over
Ruller kun med de få jeg har
Vi har ikk′ stress, vi har nok zikar
Dem fra hjertet, som er ambassa'r
Laver hjulspin i [?]

Jeg' i en fucking big Benz og en Bentley Continental
Med en youngin′ bagved rettet og vi driver confidential
Fucking confidential
Og du ved delivery er special
Og har ikk′ råd til at mist' den, er du sindssyg?
Du må ha′ misted' din forbindelse
Jeg har en bror, der lig′ er landet ind' i fængsel
Mens jeg købt et presidential
Så jeg sender ham en pengeseddel
Jeg prøver′ bryde den forbandelse
Du ved at jeg har dig når du' længst ned' (B.M.B)
Det′ blood money business, lil′ hoe
Du ka' fang′ os på top' i Mykonos, alting on go
Med samme Richard Mil′ som Post Malone
Hah, we ain't never coming home
Alt for mange heste i den her motor
Vi ka′ ikke liste på løvepoter
Du vil gå i chok, hvis du så vores Koda
Når vi ruller op, så' det game over
Ruller kun med de få jeg har
Vi har ikk' stress, vi har nok zikar
Dem fra hjertet, som er ambassa′r
Laver hjulspin i [?] (Erru-Erru-ErruDumEllaHvad)

Touchdown, vi′ i Ghana (Ghana)
Sidder ned' ved poolen, drikker tropicana (′cana)
Ja-ja, tanktop og bandana (Bandana-a)
Heromkring er vi så langt væk fra wahala, ja-ja
Ikk' pot, det her′ Gelato
Blander den squeeze sam' med tobacco
Vi′ igang som i Chicago
ICE lægger vers, men til 100k
ICE sætter bilen i sport (Sport)
Vi har poser fyldt med Christian Dior (Christian Dior)
Vi laver moves, mens du lå og sov (Lå og sov)
([?] lægger mils på mit kort)
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)

Alt for mange heste i den her motor
Vi ka' ikke liste på løvepoter
Du vil gå i chok, hvis du så vores Koda
Når vi ruller op, så' det game over
Ruller kun med de få jeg har
Vi har ikk′ stress, vi har nok zikar
Dem fra hjertet, som er ambassa′r
Laver hjulspin i [?], [?]

KODA

Too many horses in this engine
We can't pussyfoot around
You'll be in shock if you see our Koda
When we roll up, it's game over
I only roll with the few I have
We have no stress, we have enough zikar
Those from the heart, who are ambassadors
Doing donuts in the [?]

I'm in a fucking big Benz and a Bentley Continental
With a youngin' in the back seat, driving, and we're being confidential
Fucking confidential
And you know the delivery is special
And you can't afford to lose it, are you crazy?
You must have lost your connection
I have a brother who just landed in prison
While I bought a presidential suite
So I'm sending him a money order
I'm trying to break that curse
You know I got you when you're down (B.M.B)
It's blood money business, lil' hoe
You can catch us in Mykonos, balling out
With the same Richard Millie as Post Malone
Hah, we ain't never coming home
Too many horses in this engine
We can't pussyfoot around
You'll be in shock if you see our Koda
When we roll up, it's game over
I only roll with the few I have
We have no stress, we have enough zikar
Those from the heart, who are ambassadors
Doing donuts in the [?] (Erru-Erru-ErruDumEllaWhat)

Touchdown, we're in Ghana (Ghana)
Sitting by the pool, drinking tropicana (′cana)
Yeah-yeah, tank top and bandana (Bandana-a)
We're so far away from wahala here, yeah-yeah
Not pot, this is Gelato
I mix it with tobacco
We're starting like in Chicago
ICE lays down verses, but for 100k
ICE puts the car in sport mode (Sport)
We have bags filled with Christian Dior (Christian Dior)
We make moves while you're sleeping (Sleeping)
([?] puts miles on my map)
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)

Too many horses in this engine
We can't pussyfoot around
You'll be in shock if you see our Koda
When we roll up, it's game over
I only roll with the few I have
We have no stress, we have enough zikar
Those from the heart, who are ambassadors
Doing donuts in the [?], [?]