Lyrics and translation Shiva feat. Lil Baby - Mastercard (feat. Lil Baby)

Mastercard (feat. Lil Baby)

Santana, 4PF (ey, ey)

Stavo fumandola
Poi sono arrivati e mi han preso col peso che avevo lanciato in là
Per queste strade ti perdi, frà, appresso alla droga o una bambola
Soldi con la trap e rischiavo di morire dentro una trappola
Contanti, no Mastercard

Yeah, non c'è pettine che sciolga i miei nodi
Leakkano le tracce mentre conto i milioni (Santana)
Off-White, fotto roba di bottoni (Off-White)
Tu molli la tua bitch se mette le mie canzoni

Shiva più Lil Baby, vai in panico al tuo risveglio
La biro ti scava la bara e poi ti mette dentro
Bello come i soldi sanno cambiare argomento
Son diventato uomo dopo quello del momento, yeah

Sto gestendo una fortuna
21 anni con tre SUV dietro la curva (skrrt-skrrt)
Nel Rolls mi manca la luna
Metallo sui Cartier e lo sguardo che fuma (Milano)

Sarò anche piccolo, ma non questi orologi (Milano)
Dormo sopra i cash, dopo faccio brutti sogni (Milano)
Mi confesso con loro perché ormai mi hanno sposato (pow-pow)
Non posso inginocchiarmi, sono vestito di bianco

Stavo fumandola
Poi sono arrivati e mi han preso col peso che avevo lanciato in là
Per queste strade ti perdi, fra', appresso alla droga o una bambola
Soldi con la trap e rischiavo di morire dentro una trappola
Contanti, no Mastercard (ey, ey), Baby

Don't got no Mastercard, only got racks
I get the hate and I hit from the back
All overseas on a jet with this scrap

I ain't never been scared, plus I heard you're a rat anyway
That's the way that you got out the case anyway
But you know I'm e pull up and straight anyday
My lil' nigga they kill shit

Bigger house on the hill, Uncle Phil shit
Put on drip everyday like I'm Will Smith
Ain't the bitch you can name, ain't you deal with
I ain't running from shit, keep a kill tick

They know I drill shit, I've payed the bill, bitch
Damn, hold my wrist up, baby cheatin', au revoir
Yeah, in the kitchen, water dripping, watch the soda

Stavo fumandola
Poi sono arrivati e mi han preso col peso che avevo lanciato in là
Per queste strade ti perdi, frà, appresso alla droga o una bambola
Soldi con la trap e rischiavo di morire dentro una trappola
Contanti, no Mastercard (ey, ey, ey)

Shiva e Lil Baby
Sì, Shiva e Lil Baby
Presto, attenzione ai guadagni
No Mastercard, ho solo contanti, ey

Shiva e Lil Baby
Sì, Shiva e Lil Baby, uoh
No Mastercard, ho solo contanti

Mastercard (feat. Lil Baby)

Santana, 4PF (Ey

I was smoking it
Then they came and took me with the weight I had thrown in there
On these streets you get lost, bro, with drugs or a doll
Money with the trap and I was in danger of dying inside a trap
Cash, no Mastercard

Y Eh, there's no comb that loosens my knots
Leakkano tracks while counting the millions (Santana)
Off-f
You quit your bitch if she puts my songs

Shiva more Lil Bab Bab
The biro digs your coffin and then puts you in
As good as money can change the subject
I became a man after the moment ,e

I'm managing a fortune
21 years old with three SUVs around the bend (skrrt-skrrt)
In Rolls I miss the moon
Metal on Cartier and the look that smokes (Milan)

I may be small, but not these watches (Milan)
I sleep over the cash, after I have bad dreams (Milan)
I confess to them because they have now married me (Po po
I can't kneel, I'm dressed in white

I was smoking it
Then they came and took me with the weight I had thrown in there
On these streets you get lost, bro, with drugs or a doll
Money with the trap and I was in danger of dying inside a trap
Contanti, no Mastercard (ey, ey), Baby

Don't got no Mastercard, only got racks
I get the hate and I hit from the back
All overseas on a jet with this scrap

I ain't never been scared, plus I heard you're a rat anyway
That's the way that you got out the case anyway
But you know I'm e pull up and straight anyday
My lil' nigga they kill shit

Bigger house on the hill, Uncle Phil shit
Put on drip everyday like I'm Will Smith
Ain't the bitch you can name, ain't you deal with
I ain't running from shit, keep a kill tick

They know I drill shit, I've payed the bill, bitch
Damn, hold my wrist up, baby cheatin', au revoir
Y Eah, in the kitchen, dr

I was smoking it
Then they came and took me with the weight I had thrown in there
On these streets you get lost, bro, with drugs or a doll
Money with the trap and I was in danger of dying inside a trap
Cash, no Mastercard (Ey

Shiva and Lil Baby
Yes, Shiva and Lil Baby
Soon, beware of earnings
No Mastercard, I only have cash, andy

Shiva and Lil Baby
Yes, Shiva and Lil Baby
No Mastercard, I only have cash