Paroles et traduction Flashy Ice Cream feat. 31 FAM - Trap Kid

Trap Kid

Kid Pi
Giancana
Na-na-na

Nano no vull consells de ningú (de ningú)
Els meus nens estan pel carrer i li tiren dur (molt dur)
Aposto amb el cap fred, em sento iglú
Mira el swing entre línies, passo sidral a bon preu
Pinto murals com si Pablo, la teva mama no em veu

Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit

Els diners de la mama es piraven en montana
Una polla a la paret i córrer de la pasma
Com missatges a la ex, pitis a amagades
Tornar a boy, tornar a boy, tornar a boy
Sense tanes, sense drames, mare vull tornar a l'escola
El sucre era la droga i els meus dits una pistola
Sense tanes, sense drames, mare vull tornar a l'escola
El sucre era la droga y els meus dits una pistola

Nano no vull consells de ningú (de ningú)
Els meus nens estan pel carrer i li tiren dur (molt dur)
Aposto amb el cap fred, em sento iglú
Mira el swing entre línies, passo sidral a bon preu
Pinto murals com si Pablo, la teva mama no em veu

Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit

Giancana pinta booties amb retoladors
Dies d'encostipat puta xarop de la tos
Vaig vestit de zara, escric amb k, em sento el boss
Vaig aprendre del meu pare però un petó pels professors

Look at it, mira young boy win
El kid està fora de classe somient faixos de cent
Trap, trap kid, la taula de l'aula és el meu llit
Ronaldinho a la pista no perdre cap partit

Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid des de ben petit

Trap Kid

Kid Pi
Giancana
Na-na-na

Baby, I don't want any advice from anyone (anyone)
My boys are in the streets and they're going hard (so hard)
I bet with a cool head, I feel like an igloo
Look at the swing between the lines, I pass cider at a good price
I paint murals like Pablo, your mama doesn't see me

Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid

Mom's money went up in smoke
A dick on the wall and running from the cops
Like messages to my ex, hidden farts
Go back to boy, go back to boy, go back to boy
Without lairs, without drama, mother I want to go back to school
Sugar was the drug and my fingers a gun
Without lairs, without drama, mother I want to go back to school
Sugar was the drug and my fingers a gun

Baby, I don't want any advice from anyone (anyone)
My boys are in the streets and they're going hard (so hard)
I bet with a cool head, I feel like an igloo
Look at the swing between the lines, I pass cider at a good price
I paint murals like Pablo, your mama doesn't see me

Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid

Giancana paints booties with markers
Days of being sick, honey, cough syrup
I'm dressed in Zara, I write with a k, I feel like the boss
I learned from my father, but a kiss for the teachers

Look at it, look at young boy win
The kid is out of class dreaming of bundles of hundred
Trap, trap kid, the classroom table is my bed
Ronaldinho on the court, not losing any game

Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid
Trap, trap, trap, trap kid since I was a little kid