Paroles et traduction Kidd Keo - Los Mas Pegados

Los Mas Pegados

Ahora estamos brincando
En to los partys sonando
¿Tú te acuerdas cuando antes no dabas la mano?
Tú te acuerdas y ahora quieren ser de mi bando
Quieren ser de mi coro, no hay hueco pa esos palomos
Con el eme codo con codo, y por los bajos trappin del todo
Yo en lo mío papi lo hago solo, con los míos, no te pases loro
Tengo negra y blanca en el fono, pelirroja al salir del bolo
On a rari catch me on a rally
Call me a shooter spreading automatic
Call a jewler I might buy a chain
Gold teeth papi from the flame
Sacando bola pa salir del bloque
Vendiendo verde pa salir del bloque
Vaso con lean, dos y pico en el bote
Puro con verde que la mente flote
Ciento y pico unas Retro 4
Levis nuevos los saca del saco
New collection fashion from the bando
Limpio sucio call me dirty guapo
Trappy trappy pero relajado
Siempre Armani pa pasar el rato
Couple honeys like I hit the bingo
No hago frente a ningun Federico
Better know that I'm thuggin
Los más pegaos en el bloque
Probably why they hatin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
Better know that I'm thuggin
Los más pegaos en el bloque
Probably why they hatin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
Bad bitches just hold on, bad bitches pose for the photo
You feelin' the coco, mami you feelin' the blanco
Toy montando un comando, hago la inteligencia pa sacar los cuartos
Trapfono botando, más verde y más verde y más humo apilando
Estamos apilando, we gettin the money straight for the cargo
Fumo de una somango, cero con ocho y te deja volando
Estamos volando, ya veo los cheles lo estamos logrando
Están los culos botando, cuando pasa el Keo todo el mundo mirando
Estoy disfrutando, os come la mierda, lo estoy disfrutando
Vendo la verde, me saco la plata y el party pagado
Me voy pa L.A., montao en un carraco, yo que salí del barrio
Me monte lo mio y ahora da la paca, ya salimos del barro
Estamos flotando en la zona my homies camellos we sellin' the mota
El pana con roca, el pana ta trappin' para salir de pobre
Seguimos en el bloque, los más pegaos a mi no hay quien me ronque
Se sale de enfoque, cada vez que lo prendo me saco de enfoque
I ve been thinking why they hatin on
me, I ve been trappin look this money on me
When I came out everybody talkin, hatin' hatin' but they ain't ballin'
Yeah they talkin' mami they callin', hmm, mami they callin'
Mami dice déjalos vivir, y yo ya les digo que los voy a partir
Better know that I'm thuggin
Los más pegaos en el bloque
Probably why they hatin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
Better know that I'm thuggin
Los más pegaos en el bloque
Probably why they hatin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
Hey,
Shoutout to the whole gang,
Shoutout to ALC
Shout out to LA

The Hottest Ones

Now we're jumping
Playing at every party
Remember when you wouldn't even shake my hand?
You remember, and now they want to be on my side
They want to be in my crew, no room for those pigeons
With the M elbow to elbow, and trappin' hard for the bass
I do my thing solo, with my people, don't get it twisted
I got black and white girls on the phone, redhead after the show
On a rari catch me on a rally
Call me a shooter spreading automatic
Call a jewler I might buy a chain
Gold teeth papi from the flame
Making moves to get out the block
Selling green to get out the block
Cup with lean, two and a quarter in the boat
Pure with green, let the mind float
Hundred and something on some Retro 4s
New Levis straight out the bag
New collection fashion from the bando
Clean dirty call me dirty guapo
Trappy trappy but relaxed
Always Armani to pass the time
Couple honeys like I hit the bingo
I don't face any Federico
Better know that I'm thuggin'
The hottest ones on the block
Probably why they hatin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
Better know that I'm thuggin'
The hottest ones on the block
Probably why they hatin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
Bad bitches just hold on, bad bitches pose for the photo
You feelin' the coco, mami you feelin' the blanco
I'm building a crew, I do the intelligence to get the money
Trapfone ringing, more green and more green and more smoke piling up
We're stacking up, we gettin' the money straight for the cargo
Smoke from a somango, zero point eight and it leaves you flying
We're flying, I see the money, we're achieving it
The asses are bouncing, when Keo passes everyone's watching
I'm enjoying it, eat the shit, I'm enjoying it
I sell the green, I get the money and the party's paid for
I'm going to L.A., riding in a car, me who came from the hood
I built my own thing and now it pays off, we got out of the mud
We're floating in the zone my homies camels we sellin' the mota
The homie with rocks, the homie is trappin' to get out of poverty
We're still on the block, the hottest ones, nobody can mess with me
It goes out of focus, every time I light it up I go out of focus
I've been thinking why they hatin on
me, I've been trappin look this money on me
When I came out everybody talkin, hatin' hatin' but they ain't ballin'
Yeah they talkin' mami they callin', hmm, mami they callin'
Mami says let them live, and I already tell them I'm gonna break them
Better know that I'm thuggin'
The hottest ones on the block
Probably why they hatin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
Better know that I'm thuggin'
The hottest ones on the block
Probably why they hatin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
They ain't know what they talkin'
Hey,
Shoutout to the whole gang,
Shoutout to ALC
Shout out to LA