Lyrics and translation G0KAY - Yallah

Yallah

Korkak olan yarı yolda cesurlar yanımda
Temiz para bulmaz bizi ellerimiz kirli bak
Uzak dur meine love benim hayat zaten high
Nicht manita nicht para
İch bin immer fresh
YALLAH
Palmiye dolu bi ghetto
YALLAH
Her yanı dolu beton
Günahlı tohumuz hepimiz,
Kutsanmış bedenim postuma mal olabilir fakat dönüştüm rockstara
Ölene kadar devam-ke

Bizde sevene muamele Bella Hadid-i
Sevmeyene ise YALLAH HABIBI
YALLAH HABIBI
YALLAH HABİ-Bİ

YALLAH ESTIRECEZ HER YERI
YALLAH ALLAH DUY SESIMIZI
YALLAH ESGAL TIPLERIZ BELLI
YALLAH MASALLAH FACAMIZ SEKIL

YALLAH bak, uzaklaş
Gölge etme bize sakın ha
Lieber Gott, wieder da hoffentlich leben im para

YALLAH GOKAYKE

Sekine sekine geçirdik yıl
Vallaha hala bak sintinayız
Baba gang ses son Eno, Ezhel
Harbiden was geht bilader?
Bizi boşver
Tırmandık yokken kimsem
Şükran bu benliğe dersem
Yapışır yakama eskiden aç ben

Her gece durulma, karartı kafanda
Altın bi tabakta ruhumuz karmaşa
Kendinle yarışma kazancın ölüm bak
Dargınım sarılma her günü kovala
Sonuçta bizden olanlara cehennem tek kişiliktir
YALLAH estirecez her yeri

YALLAH ESTIRECEZ HER YERI
YALLAH ALLAH DUY SESIMIZI
YALLAH ESGAL TIPLERIZ BELLI
YALLAH MASALLAH FACAMIZ SEKIL

Yallah

Chicken start halfway through courageous by my side
Do not find clean money our hands are dirty see
Stay away my love my life is already high
Not wife not money
I am always fresh
YALLAH
A ghetto full of palm trees
YALLAH
Concrete filled everywhere
We are all sinful seeds
My blessed body can cost me my life but I have become a rockstar
Continue until death

We treat our lovers like Bella Hadid
And to those who don't love us YALLAH HABIBI
YALLAH HABIBI
YALLAH HABI-BI

YALLAH WE WILL STRETCH EVERYWHERE
YALLAH ALLAH HEAR OUR VOICES
YALLAH WE ARE SPECIAL TYPES IT SHOWS
YALLAH MASALLAH OUR FACES ARE BEAUTIFUL

YALLAH look, get away
Don't dare shade us
Dear God, hopefully here again living in money

YALLAH GOKAYKE

We spent the year leisurely
We swear we are still in jail
Father gang's last voices were Eno and Ezhel
What is really going on my brother?
Forget about us
We climbed when no one was with us
If I say gratitude to this self
It will stick to my collar and I used to be hungry

Don't stop every night, darkness in your head
Our souls are chaotic on a golden plate
Don't compete with yourself your gain is death
I am angry don't hug me chase every day
Ultimately for those of us who are hell is individual
YALLAH will extend everywhere

YALLAH WE WILL STRETCH EVERYWHERE
YALLAH ALLAH HEAR OUR VOICES
YALLAH WE ARE SPECIAL TYPES IT SHOWS
YALLAH MASALLAH OUR FACES ARE BEAUTIFUL