Lyrics and translation Nane - trasă pe tel. din recuperare op.

trasă pe tel. din recuperare op.

Ay, yuh, yuh
Oh, SHIIIV

Nu ești de cartier, ești doar un frustrat lefter (Yeah)
Doar urăști un șmecher care a ieșit din el (Yeah, yeah)
Pe-ncheieturi Cartier, new level, miros a Chanel (Yeah)
Te uiți strâmb pă mine, ai ariciu-n portofel
Nu ești de cartier, ești doar un frustrat lefter (Yeah)
Doar urăști un șmecher care a ieșit din el
Pe-ncheieturi Cartier, new level, miros a Chanel
Te uiți strâmb pă mine, ai ariciu-n portofel

OG kush-u′, coarde super strong (Super strong)
Băutura mea conține Tramadol (Tramadol, ey)
Atât de high că m-am desprins de sol
Vorbeau căcat dar sunt pe urma lor

Acei trapperi și drilleri lame la ei în dormitor
Le dau să mănânce pământ că sunt pământ de flori
Înmormântare cu popa NANE dressed în culori (Amin!)
Mă piș pe ei, le cânt din cartea coardelor
Artiști noi la ușă sunt gata să rupă
Voi vorbiți de luptă, vă privim prin lupă
Soundu' ia, nu sunați a beginneri
Hai faceți meme-uri, dă-vă în sloboz de drilleri (Coardo)

Nu ești de cartier, ești doar un frustrat lefter (Yeah)
Doar urăști un șmecher care a ieșit din el (Yeah, yeah)
Pe-ncheieturi Cartier, new level, miros a Chanel (Yeah)
Te uiți strâmb pă mine, ai ariciu-n portofel
Nu ești de cartier, ești doar un frustrat lefter (Yeah)
Doar urăști un șmecher care a ieșit din el
Pe-ncheieturi Cartier, new level, miros a Chanel
Te uiți strâmb pă mine, ai ariciu-n portofel

Îl sugi de penis pe NANE-n zadar
Nu vei murii o legendă, vei muri un boschetar
Ai luat un avans, o sumă mică de cartier
Sincer să fiu, am cheltuit-o pe țoale ieri
Decartezi la șmecheri, să te creadă lumea șmecher
O să-mi ceri din nou împrumut când rămâi lefter
Vrei să stai cu șmecheri, să te creadă lumea șmecher
Nu vezi cu cine vorbești, poate-ți mai tund din plete
Baby, stai drepți când vorbești cu mine (Maybe)
Maybe, mă piș pe tine doar în rime
R.I.P. Pop Smoke the Woo
Te fac să dispari ca Guess Who
Să stai pe crypto și tu (Woooh)
Și sunt aici să rămân
Cât mai am sânge-n plămâni
Fug cu o haită de câini

Nu ești de cartier, ești doar un frustrat lefter (Yeah)
Doar urăști un șmecher care a ieșit din el (Yeah, yeah)
Pe-ncheieturi Cartier, new level, miros a Chanel (Yeah)
Te uiți strâmb pă mine, ai ariciu-n portofel
Nu ești de cartier, ești doar un frustrat lefter (Yeah)
Doar urăști un șmecher care a ieșit din el
Pe-ncheieturi Cartier, new level, miros a Chanel
Te uiți strâmb pă mine, ai ariciu-n portofel

recorded on the phone from recovery op.

Ay, yuh, yuh
Oh, SHIIIV

You're not from the hood, you're just a broke frustrated dude (Yeah)
You just hate a hustler who made it out (Yeah, yeah)
Cartier on my wrists, new level, I smell like Chanel (Yeah)
You look at me sideways, you've got a hedgehog in your wallet
You're not from the hood, you're just a broke frustrated dude (Yeah)
You just hate a hustler who made it out
Cartier on my wrists, new level, I smell like Chanel
You look at me sideways, you've got a hedgehog in your wallet

OG kush, super strong strains (Super strong)
My drink contains Tramadol (Tramadol, ey)
So high I'm detached from the ground
They were talking shit but I'm on their tail

Those lame trappers and drillers in their bedroom
I'll make them eat dirt because they're just potting soil
Funeral with priest NANE dressed in colors (Amen!)
I piss on them, I sing to them from the book of strings
New artists at the door are ready to break through
You talk about fighting, we look at you through a magnifying glass
The sound is dope, you don't sound like beginners
Come on, make memes, go wild with the drills (String)

You're not from the hood, you're just a broke frustrated dude (Yeah)
You just hate a hustler who made it out (Yeah, yeah)
Cartier on my wrists, new level, I smell like Chanel (Yeah)
You look at me sideways, you've got a hedgehog in your wallet
You're not from the hood, you're just a broke frustrated dude (Yeah)
You just hate a hustler who made it out
Cartier on my wrists, new level, I smell like Chanel
You look at me sideways, you've got a hedgehog in your wallet

You suck NANE's dick in vain
You won't die a legend, you'll die a bum
You got an advance, a small amount for the hood
To be honest, I spent it on clothes yesterday
You deal with hustlers, so the world will think you're a hustler
You'll ask me for a loan again when you're broke
You want to hang out with hustlers, so the world will think you're a hustler
You don't see who you're talking to, maybe I'll cut your hair
Baby, stand up straight when you talk to me (Maybe)
Maybe, I'll just piss on you in rhymes
R.I.P. Pop Smoke the Woo
I'll make you disappear like Guess Who
Invest in crypto too (Woooh)
And I'm here to stay
As long as I have blood in my lungs
I run with a pack of dogs

You're not from the hood, you're just a broke frustrated dude (Yeah)
You just hate a hustler who made it out (Yeah, yeah)
Cartier on my wrists, new level, I smell like Chanel (Yeah)
You look at me sideways, you've got a hedgehog in your wallet
You're not from the hood, you're just a broke frustrated dude (Yeah)
You just hate a hustler who made it out
Cartier on my wrists, new level, I smell like Chanel
You look at me sideways, you've got a hedgehog in your wallet