Lyrics and translation Calin - FTU

FTU

Nerad ukazuju plány z blízka
Ale rád říkám lidem, že jsem jim to říkal
Dicka, vstávej, jsme teprve v půlce
Hra ještě neskončila, brate, ještě dýchám
Srát na ně, brate, nech je vztekat, nech se dívat
Podávaj mi ruku, ale uvnitř jejich pýcha
Hledá to, co budu dělat, oči na stopkách, je mi jich líto

Když chcou vidět výhry, ať se dívaj
Proto z mýho života nevidíš ani leak
A sex, drogy a mý zmrdi – všechno, o čem píšu
Věř sobě, bratře, hlavně nebude ti líto
Vezmi, prodej, pošli, otoč míč, pushuj víc, přidej víc, jo
Vidí mý jméno, mý bratry jak svítí a mě zkouší do pusy brát
Brate, úsvit nekončí, ten uvidíme ještě milionkrát

Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy

Musím jít vařit a já zase mizím od thot
Nechám jí v koupelně, big body steppin', mám slice
A měníme auta, jako bychom měli z nich strach (ayy)
Každý den na misi, vydělám, jdu o dům dál

No stylist
Válim se po zemi, jsem celej Prada
On my dick
Vlastní face na triku, jsem největší fanda
Na money
Vezmi jí s sebou, fakt bude ráda (haha)
Long live my
Jsem rychlej zmrd, už nemůžu stát

Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up
Bieber Fever

FTU

I don't like showing my plans up close,
But I love telling people I told them so.
Babe, wake up, we're only halfway there,
The game ain't over, girl, I'm still breathing.
Screw them, babe, let them rage, let them watch,
They shake my hand, but inside their pride,
Is searching for what I'll do next, eyes peeled, I pity them.

If they wanna see wins, let them watch,
That's why you won't see a single leak from my life.
And sex, drugs and my crew – everything I write about,
Trust yourself, brother, mainly you won't regret it.
Take it, sell it, send it, flip the script, push harder, add more, yeah,
They see my name, my brothers shining and they try to suck up to me.
Girl, the dawn doesn't end, we'll see it a million more times.

Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy
Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up, boy

Gotta go cook, and I'm disappearing from the thots again,
I'll leave her in the bathroom, big body steppin', I got a slice,
And we change cars like we're scared of them (ayy)
Every day on a mission, I earn, I move a house further.

No stylist
Rolling on the floor, I'm all Prada
On my dick
My own face on a t-shirt, I'm my biggest fan
On money
Take her with you, she'll really like it (haha)
Long live my
I'm a fast motherfucker, I can't stand still anymore

Fuck him up, boy, fuck him up
Bieber Fever