Paroles et traduction Yung Beef - Outro

Outro

Jajajajaja
Dile que suba, dile que suba hombre, dile que suba
Ahh, ¿que tú rapeas no? Jajajajaja; Jajajajaja
Sí, Yung Sat
¿Por qué bebes? (Gracias, gracias)
¡Podría estar fumando más!
Millo'e puta' on my dick
Yung Beef, yeah, Yung Diss
Me han mata'o lejos de aquí
Sip it all lean, give a shit
The marble swag, a Tamaha
Con un bate en la Yamaha
Te vamos a mojar, los bloques tirando ráfagas
Tienen recortás, tienen AK's
A lo mejor no queréis que las pacas
No hables de trap si no has tira'o, fuck off
I got, I got one million beefs
Steve Lean (La gaang)
You can fuck my bitch (Yeah, sí hijo, sí)
Uh-uh, L.A.G
Ni me he cuida'o ni lo haré nunca, eh (Ni lo haré nunca; Ahh)
Shout out pa' El Mini, shout out pa' El Mini (Ja)
Yoli, las hermanas Salazar (Sí, bueno, bueno)
Tú te crees ratchet pero yo soy más ratchet
Woow...
Nadie te obliga, nadie te obliga loco, nadie te obliga
All this ratches on me I can't feel my-
I can't-I can't feel ma'-I can't feel my body
Cinco euros, yeah
Yung Beef, Yung Diss
Yeah, Yung Beef and Yung Diss (Ya, cuatro, cuatro, cuatro)
Disseo joven, dissin', dissin', dissin' about
Yo sí, ¿te lo fuma', hermano? (Que lache)
Nah', Yung Beef, Yung Beef, Yung Beef, Yung Beef
Million ratchets on my dick, on my dick
Yeah, mi alma está lejos de aquí (He muerto...)
Yeah, sippin', down, Kirby shit, Kirby shit (Jaja, no, no; no)
Yolo, yoli, yoli, ayy...

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Hahahahaha
Tell her to come up, tell her to come up man, tell her to come up
Ah, so you rap, huh? Hahahahaha; Hahahahaha
Yeah, Yung Sat
Why do you drink? (Thank you, thank you)
I could be smoking more!
Lots of bitches on my dick
Yung Beef, yeah, Yung Diss
They killed me far away from here
Sip it all lean, give a shit
The marble swag, a Tamaha
With a bat in the Yamaha
We're going to wet you down, the blocks are firing bursts
They have shotguns, they have AK's
Maybe you don't want the bales
Don't talk about trap if you haven't fired, fuck off
I got, I got one million beefs
Steve Lean (La gaang)
You can fuck my bitch (Yeah, yeah son, yeah)
Uh-uh, L.A.G
I haven't taken care of myself and never will, eh (I never will; Ah)
Shout out to El Mini, shout out to El Mini (Ha)
Yoli, the Salazar sisters (Yeah, well, well)
You think you're ratchet but I'm more ratchet
Wow...
Nobody's forcing you, nobody's forcing you crazy, nobody's forcing you
All this ratches on me I can't feel my-
I can't-I can't feel my'-I can't feel my body
Five euros, yeah
Yung Beef, Yung Diss
Yeah, Yung Beef and Yung Diss (Yeah, four, four, four)
Young dissin', dissin', dissin' about
Yeah, I do, you smoke it, brother? (That slacker)
Nah', Yung Beef, Yung Beef, Yung Beef, Yung Beef
Million ratchets on my dick, on my dick
Yeah, my soul is far away from here (I'm dead...)
Yeah, sippin', down, Kirby shit, Kirby shit (Haha, no, no; no)
Yolo, yoli, yoli, ayy...