Paroles et traduction Ysy A - Linaje

Linaje

Yeah
Lo' loco' me miran mal por to'a la mierda que traje
Su santo lo ven al rezar, quieren de mi linaje
Que aca entre adicciones y amor, se perdió to' el mensaje
Que la estoy haciendo con Tony, no hay quien me la baje

Para vos, para mi, para mil, para to' el que la hace
Que ese vato con cara de G no se mida en mi hustle
Porque voy en condición del dios del flow
Estoy en donde place,
Porque cobro cada show, avión, hotel
Alcohol y hoes de clase,

Yeah, baby, no le sale
Tomo de mi jugo y olvido su' male'
Traje bloody mary a falta de jarabes

Yeah, eh-eh
No hay quien no se pare
Cuando llego con mi team al trap algare
Hasta nuestros haters piden que nos paguen, yeah

Los locos me miran mal por toa' la mierda que traje
Por no entender mi lenguaje
Que envenenen mi brebaje

No tienen chance
Lo' kilo' de ropa son simple' disfraces
Ma' que tu grupo, mejore' sus frases
Yo con mi edad to' haciendo lo que no hacen...

Tanto respeto? no me debe tener
Si cuando te miro 'tás' pendiente, amigo
A que yo pise en falso enfrente de un testigo
Que salga a contar que está to' mal conmigo

Tiempo? tengo demasiao'
Si empecé de crío, la maniobra e' tanta
La maniobra es tanta que me pesa el frío
Si tus G no saltan
¿Porque habla' e' los míos?

Puse un barquito en un río, rodeao' de navíos,
Ma el mundo ahora es mío
Voy con 20 de edad y un muy
Menor de edad que es más grande que el tío

Tu gente se muere por ser y los míos son hasta la muerte lo vivo
Tu mierda de money
No va a censurar la verdad de los guacho' atrevido'!
Okey, yeh, eh

Los locos me miran mal por toa' la mierda que traje
Sus santos los ven al rezar, quieren de mi linaje
Que acá entre adicciones y amor se perdió to' el mensaje
Que la estoy haciendo con Tony no hay quien me la baje

Los locos me miran mal por toa' la mierda que traje
Sus santos los ven al rezar, quieren de mi linaje
Que acá entre adicciones y amor se perdió to' el mensaje
Que la estoy haciendo con Tony no hay quien me la baje, eh

No hay quien me la baje
Para mí, para vos, para mil, para todo el que la hace
Su santo' lo van a rezar, quieren de mi linaje

Yeh, yeh
Okey, yeh, yeh
Okey, yeh, yeh

Lineage

Yeah
The crazy ones look at me bad for all the shit I brought
They see their saint when they pray, they want from my lineage
That here, between addictions and love, the whole message was lost
That I'm making it with Tony, there's no one who can bring me down

For you, for me, for a thousand, for everyone who makes it
That that dude with a G face doesn't measure himself in my hustle
Because I'm going in the condition of the god of flow
I'm where it pleases,
Because I charge every show, plane, hotel
Alcohol and hoes of class,

Yeah, baby, it doesn't work out for him
I drink my juice and forget his evil'
I brought bloody mary for lack of syrups

Yeah, eh-eh
There's no one who doesn't stand
When I arrive with my team at the trap algare
Even our haters ask to be paid, yeah

The crazy ones look at me bad for all the shit I brought
For not understanding my language
May they poison my brew

They have no chance
The kilos of clothes are simple disguises
Ma' than your group, improve your phrases
Me with my age doing everything they don't do...

So much respect? you shouldn't have me
If when I look at you you're pending, friend
That I step on false in front of a witness
That comes out to say that everything is wrong with me

Time? I have too much
If I started as a child, the maneuver is so much
The maneuver is so much that the cold weighs on me
If your G's don't jump
Why do you talk about mine?

I put a little boat in a river, surrounded by ships,
Ma the world is now mine
I'm going with 20 years of age and a very
Minor who is bigger than the uncle

Your people are dying to be and mine are even to death I live it
Your shit money
It's not going to censor the truth of the daring guacho'!
Okay, yeh, eh

The crazy ones look at me bad for all the shit I brought
Their saints see them when they pray, they want from my lineage
That here, between addictions and love, the whole message was lost
That I'm making it with Tony, there's no one who can bring me down

The crazy ones look at me bad for all the shit I brought
Their saints see them when they pray, they want from my lineage
That here, between addictions and love, the whole message was lost
That I'm making it with Tony, there's no one who can bring me down, eh

There's no one who can bring me down
For me, for you, for a thousand, for everyone who makes it
Their saints are going to pray for it, they want from my lineage

Yeh, yeh
Okay, yeh, yeh
Okay, yeh, yeh