Paroles et traduction LITTLE FLACKO - No Te Creo Na

No Te Creo Na

Ou
Andamo' en la calle
Luciendo piquete
Siempre con el flacko la nota espacial
Comprando botellas que se pagan solas
Tu ganga que apesta, son "consumición"
Uh, juro que no lo entiendo
Los topos alerta
Cambiando el phone
Tu nena se escucha todas mis canción
El flacko en las redes
Flackito, el boss
No te conozco, no se quien sos
El piso alquilado, disfruta la vuelta
Pocos los que vienen, pocos los que ingresan
Pero facturando, mi movie, la vuelta
Mmm... estás todo broke :(
Negociando por amor al billete
Yo quiero todo SIETE SIETE SIETE
No hablen de pistolas si esa es de juguete
El Kevin activado con la 47
Ando en la trampa pero calladito
Tu nena dice que así me veo bonito
Todos los días busco hacerme rico
Se monta encima mío y lo hacemos rico

Mmm, no te creo
No te creo na'
Mmm, no te creo
No te creo na'
No te creo por que ando 24 7
Mmm, no te creo na'
No te creo por que ando 24 7
Mmm, no te creo na

Baby no te creo
Venimos de cero
Lo busco, lo quiero, la pongo a jugar
Fuera del joseo
Yo solo los veo
Pero si está bueno, quiero la mitad
Préndemo lo bueno, ella se queda muda
Dice que está sola y no piden ayuda
Dice que está sana y quiere la cura
Cuando se distrae te pasa factura
Recién 22, desde los 15
Decile a los pibes, si no que te avise
Yo siempre lo supe, yo siempre lo dije
Cadena de oro rozando los dijes
Hay quien me conoce, hay quien eso piensa
Dejando las cartas arriba la mesa
La forma que mueve sabe que me tienta
También tengo gente que me hace las cuentas
Aja!

No te creo na', no te creo na'
Booty lo-co, me lo co-mo
To' espacial
Derretido están
Hola me llamo sbat! (Hola)
Saco to-do pa' fuera, cometa ma'
Quieren verme bien o quieren verme mal
No me pueden ni ver, se mueren si no me miran
Lastima su cartel de querer comprar
Tengo mucho que hacer, poco para aguantar
Guerra, letras,
Se enfiesta mi orquesta, Fechas, shows, mamis un montón
Secta honesta, dinero para mis fieras
Pastillas para cualquiera
Black Label, tirando vapor

Estamos en la esquina contando
Tu barrio se esconde si vamos
Llueven los billetes sonando
En el show ya estamos saltando
Juegan a los g's
No somos canarios
Se rompe ese beat
Humo en el auto
Baja los cristales
Que están rebotando
Me llama la milf
Se está calentando
Sube like cohete
Revienta mí bando
No están en la shit
No están en mí mambo
Juguete dorado
Cómo mí candado
El cuello pesado
Brillando atado
Cómo esos parlantes
Que están en el barro, yeah
Me manda md (yeah, yeah)
Quiere mí paquete (uh)
Es que estamos lit (Brr, brr)
No sé compromete
Mete, yeah

I Don't Believe You At All

Yeah
We're on the streets
Showing off drip
Always with Flacko, the space note
Buying bottles that pay for themselves
Your gang that stinks, they're "consumption"
Uh, I swear I don't get it
The moles are alert
Changing the phone
Your girl listens to all my songs
Flacko on the networks
Flackito, the boss
I don't know you, I don't know who you are
Rented apartment, enjoy the ride
Few who come, few who enter
But billing, my movie, the return
Mmm... you're all broke :(
Negotiating for the love of money
I want everything SEVEN SEVEN SEVEN
Don't talk about guns if it's a toy
Kevin activated with the 47
I'm in the trap but quiet
Your girl says I look cute like this
Every day I try to get rich
She rides mine and we get rich

Mmm, I don't believe you
I don't believe you at all
Mmm, I don't believe you
I don't believe you at all
I don't believe you because I'm 24 7
Mmm, I don't believe you at all
I don't believe you because I'm 24 7
Mmm, I don't believe you at all

Baby, I don't believe you
We come from zero
I look for it, I want it, I put it to play
Out of joseo
I only see them
But if it's good, I want half
We light the good stuff, she goes silent
She says she's alone and they don't ask for help
She says she's healthy and wants the cure
When she's distracted she bills you
Just 22, since 15
Tell the kids, if not let me know
I always knew it, I always said it
Gold chain rubbing the charms
There are those who know me, there are those who think that
Leaving the cards on the table
The way she moves knows she tempts me
I also have people who do my accounts
Aha!

I don't believe you at all, I don't believe you at all
Booty cra-zy, I eat it up
All spatial
They are melted
Hi, my name is sbat! (Hello)
I take everything out, eat it up ma'
They want to see me well or they want to see me bad
They can't even see me, they die if they don't look at me
Pity their poster of wanting to buy
I have a lot to do, little to endure
War, lyrics,
My orchestra parties, Dates, shows, lots of mommies
Honest sect, money for my beasts
Pills for anyone
Black Label, throwing steam

We're on the corner counting
Your neighborhood hides if we go
The bills rain down sounding
At the show we're already jumping
Play the g's
We're not canaries
That beat breaks
Smoke in the car
Lower the windows
That they are bouncing
The milf calls me
She's getting hot
Like rocket up
My side explodes
They are not in the shit
They're not in my mambo
Golden toy
Like my lock
Heavy neck
Shining tied
Like those speakers
That are in the mud, yeah
Sends me dm (yeah, yeah)
Wants my package (uh)
It's that we're lit (Brr, brr)
She doesn't commit
She puts in, yeah