Lyrics and translation RH - 600 Heste

600 Heste

Ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja
Er vi på eller hvad?
Kep-Mike
De så vi kom ind
600 hestekræfter mod vinden
Vi' klædt i Balmain
Vi vil ha' sten, så fuck ogs' de penge
Min bror, det' bar' penge
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
Nu' det præsident suite i Paris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
River taget fra en Merler i Paris
Nye tider, men det' stadig halla bel
Jeg vil ram' Champs-Élysées, hun vil Eiffel (ay-ay)
Bra-brabus i farven Bordeaux
Så vi triller lig' forbi en bror ned' i Marseille
Tre biler ræser ned ad la Croisette
Kickdown, man sku' tro det var Formel 1 (Formel 1)
Der-der' altid hygge-mygge på menuen
Så vi al' er mæt' - bon appetit
De så vi kom ind
600 hestekræfter mod vinden
Vi' klædt i Balmain
Vi vil ha' sten, så fuck ogs' de penge
Min bror, det' bar' penge
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
Nu' det præsident suite i Paris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
River taget fra en Merler i Paris
Kører samme strategi, stadig samme mindset
Og jeg ved at det klør på dem
Vi forlader ikke byen,
Hvis der ikke er seks poser med designer i bagagerummet
De så hvad vi kom fra og hvor jeg endte henne
De ka' ik' tåle resultatet (resul-tatet)
Min formue stiger til mine biler, AMG'er
Og mine brødre de stadig med mig
De så vi kom ind
600 hestekræfter mod vinden
Vi' klædt i Balmain
Vi vil ha' sten, så fuck ogs' de penge
Min bror, det' bar' penge
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
Nu' det præsident suite i Paris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
River taget fra en Merler i Paris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris
Ah, nu' det dobbelt op pris, river taget fra en Merler i Paris

600 Horses

Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes
Are we in or what?
Kep-Mike
They saw us come in
600 horsepower against the wind
We're dressed in Balmain
We want stones, so fuck the money
My brother, it's just money
Ah, now it's double the price
Now it's the presidential suite in Paris
Ah, now it's double the price
Tearing the roof off a Mercedes in Paris
New times, but it's still the same street hustle
I want to hit the Champs-Élysées, she wants the Eiffel (ay-ay)
Bra-brabus in the color Bordeaux
So we'll roll right past a brother down in Marseille
Three cars racing down the Croisette
Kickdown, you'd think it was Formula 1 (Formula 1)
There's always good vibes on the menu
So we're all satisfied - bon appetit
They saw us come in
600 horsepower against the wind
We're dressed in Balmain
We want stones, so fuck the money
My brother, it's just money
Ah, now it's double the price
Now it's the presidential suite in Paris
Ah, now it's double the price
Tearing the roof off a Mercedes in Paris
Pursuing the same strategy, still the same mindset
And I know it's itching at them
We're not leaving the city,
Unless there are six bags of designer in the trunk
They saw where we came from and where I ended up
They can't stand the result (re-sult)
My fortune is rising with my cars, AMGs
And my brothers are still with me
They saw us come in
600 horsepower against the wind
We're dressed in Balmain
We want stones, so fuck the money
My brother, it's just money
Ah, now it's double the price
Now it's the presidential suite in Paris
Ah, now it's double the price
Tearing the roof off a Mercedes in Paris
Ah, now it's double the price
Ah, now it's double the price
Ah, now it's double the price
Ah, now it's double the price
Ah, now it's double the price
Ah, now it's double the price, tearing the roof off a Mercedes in Paris