Текст и перевод песни 31 FAM - Homies

Homies

Doy la vida siempre pa′ mis homies
Intenté coger el timón y eso que no va slowly

Sembla CSI per com m'estan buscant tots (Fakes)
Van tirant DM
Com si fossin Paul Jorge
Déu perdona, jo no (Facts)
Actitud de Rick Ross
La meitat esteu dick-riding
Sóc qui sóc sense esforç

I estem flying indeed
Estem fly in this shit
Vinc de temps difícils, males hores and shit
Vinc de creure′m invencible, vinc de ser un malparit
Vinc de no voler-te veure, a voler-te al meu llit, yeah

Sento que tinc el cor gelat, so you know me
Els teus ulls brillant com el foc, baby trust me
Tu t'enfades quant surto amb tots els meus homies
Ja sé que no estic per tu, no vull estar lonely

Ja sé que la música bona es fa dins del carrer
No way, i ens quedem sense sortida, bitch
Sempre serem la tendència del Vallès Occidental
Però si no ens pujem nosaltres
Que ho fagi la meva gang

Tenim la medicació, està dins del furgó
Hi ha la meva cobertura flashy ready per l'acció
(Big deal) Necessito anar a caçar
Mentre tingui la família tu seràs el meu dinar, mmh yeah

I ara canto per cobrar
No vull un treball de merda
Quan això em pot jubilar, mmh yeah
Tots els haters quieren más
No competim per la copa, la copa tenim ja

Sento que tinc el cor gelat, so you know me
Els teus ulls brillant com el foc, baby trust me
Tu t′enfades quant surto amb tots els meus homies
Ja sé que no estic per tu, no vull estar lonely

Ja sé que la música bona es fa dins del carrer
No way, i ens quedem sense sortida, bitch
Sempre serem la tendència del Vallès Occidental
Però si no ens pujem nosaltres
Que ho fagi la meva gang

Siento que no paro de crecer
Cuando llegue a los 60 con la ganga five hotel
Subimos al escenario y nos bajamos siempre al 100
Y queda mucho pa′ que llegues al nivel

Viajando torre Eiffel
Brindando con champagne
No queréis reconocer
Pero muchos estáis

Os falta mucho nivel
Y ¿por qué lo intentáis?
Ni si quiera lo pilláis
Mira flow de bandam, y ouh sí

Doy la vida siempre pa' mis homies
Intenté coger el timón y eso que no va slowly
Volví, y ahora sí que esto es for real
Me tiraron un DM, me escribieron los de Sony

Quiero contar billetes
Encima de un Mercedes
Todos jubilados seguimos en el beat
Si no he facturado, no voy a dormir
Like rich (Like rich)
Subiendo chill, yeh
Ahora me siento big, sí
Blessed pa′ to mis gs, yeye

Me germana vull un Prada hoe
Pel Bandamito vull un carro nou
Pel Didi un villa prop del snow
Pel Triple A vull Moët i show
Pel Koa vull una casa a les hills
Pel Campillo i pel Rodríguez
Una cadena de kilo i mig
Els dos dieu seran tots més rics

I estem flying indeed
Estem fly in this shit
Vinc de temps difícils, males hores and shit
Vinc de creure'm invencible, vinc de ser un malparit
Vinc de no voler-te veure, a voler-te al meu llit, yeah

Sento que tinc el cor gelat so you know me
Els teus ulls brillant com el foc, baby trust
Tu t′enfades quant surto amb tots els meus homies
Ja sé que no estic per tu, no vull estar lonely

Ja sé que la música bona es fa dins del carrer
No way, i ens quedem sense sortida, bitch
Sempre serem la tendència del Vallès Occidental
Però si no pujem nosaltres
Que ho fagi la meva gang

I seguim en el 100
I seguim en el 100
I seguim en el 100
31, 31, i seguim en el 100

Homies

I give my life for my homies
I tried to take the helm, and it's not going slowly

It looks like CSI the way all the (fakes) are looking for me
They keep throwing DMs
As if they were Paul Jorge
God forgives, I don't (Facts)
Rick Ross attitude
Half of you are dick-riding
I am who I am without effort

And we are flying indeed
We are fly in this shit
I come from hard times, bad hours and shit
I come from believing I'm invincible, I come from being a bastard
I come from not wanting to see you, to wanting you in my bed, yeah

I feel like my heart is frozen, so you know me
Your eyes shining like fire, baby trust me
You get mad when I go out with all my homies
I know I'm not for you, I don't want to be lonely

I know that good music is made in the streets
No way, and we are left with no way out, bitch
We will always be the trend of Vallès Occidental
But if we don't go up
Let my gang do it

We have the medication, it's in the van
There's my flashy cover ready for action
(Big deal) I need to go hunting
As long as I have my family you will be my dinner, mmh yeah

And now I sing to get paid
I don't want a shitty job
When this can retire me, mmh yeah
All the haters want more
We don't compete for the cup, we already have the cup

I feel like my heart is frozen, so you know me
Your eyes shining like fire, baby trust me
You get mad when I go out with all my homies
I know I'm not for you, I don't want to be lonely

I know that good music is made in the streets
No way, and we are left with no way out, bitch
We will always be the trend of Vallès Occidental
But if we don't go up
Let my gang do it

I feel like I don't stop growing
When I reach 60 with the gang five hotel
We go up on stage and we always go down to 100
And there is a lot to go until you reach the level

Traveling Eiffel Tower
Toasting with champagne
You don't want to recognize
But many of you are

You lack a lot of level
And why do you try?
You don't even get it
Look at Bandam's flow, and oh yeah

I give my life for my homies
I tried to take the helm, and it's not going slowly
I came back, and now this is for real
They sent me a DM, the Sony people wrote to me

I want to count bills
On top of a Mercedes
All retired we are still on the beat
If I haven't billed, I won't sleep
Like rich (Like rich)
Going up chill, yeh
Now I feel big, yeah
Blessed for all my gs, yeye

My sister I want a Prada hoe
For Bandamito I want a new car
For Didi a villa near the snow
For Triple A I want Moët and show
For Koa I want a house in the hills
For Campillo and Rodríguez
A kilo and a half chain
You two say they will all be richer

And we are flying indeed
We are fly in this shit
I come from hard times, bad hours and shit
I come from believing I'm invincible, I come from being a bastard
I come from not wanting to see you, to wanting you in my bed, yeah

I feel like my heart is frozen so you know me
Your eyes shining like fire, baby trust
You get mad when I go out with all my homies
I know I'm not for you, I don't want to be lonely

I know that good music is made in the streets
No way, and we are left with no way out, bitch
We will always be the trend of Vallès Occidental
But if we don't go up
Let my gang do it

And we keep going at 100
And we keep going at 100
And we keep going at 100
31, 31, and we keep going at 100