Andrewxx - Apples - перевод текста песни на английский

Yea-yeah!

Bitch!

Too turnt up, nigga! (Yeah!)

Too turn up, nigga! (Yeah!)

Too turnt up, nigga!

Too turn up, nigga!

Yeah

Ay you got that heat, man

Oh you got that heat, man

Skrrr!

Ela quer veneno, só ponho do corre

She wants poison, I'll just put it out

É bala após bala, não trava e não para (Yeah!)

It's bullet after bullet, it doesn't crash and it doesn't stop (Yeah!)

Tem drip escorrendo, minha vibe não morre

Got drip dripping, my vibe don't die

Tem jóias na mala, só senta e não para (Cash!)

Has jewelry in the suitcase, just sits and does not stop (Cash!)

Cria de talento, só boto de jeito

Create talent, only boto de Manho

Me pede de 4 regala e regala! (Ooh!)

Ask me for 4 gifts and gifts! (Ooh!)

To sem sentimento, a meta é só gelo

To no feeling, the goal is just ice

Meus manos não param, só traje de gala

My homies don't stop, just fancy dress

MAO city, aqui só tem balão

MAO city, here only have balloon

Fumando beck, fica tranquilão

Smoking beck, stay cool

Selva, bala come, solta o rojão

Jungle, bullet eats, loose the rojão

De fuga voado com os paco na mão

Escape flew with paco in hand

Dropando essas pills

Dropping these pills

Fogo na blunt pique Hidden Hills

Fire at blunt Pike Hidden Hills

Gringo na foto, os mano de fuzil

Gringo in the photo, the mano de fuzil

Vamo' comprar casa e mansão no Rio!

Let's buy a house and mansion in Rio!

Elevar o patamar do Brasil!

Raise the bar in Brazil!

Preto, patrimônio caro igual Bill (Brr, brr!)

Black, Heritage expensive equal Bill (Brr, brr!)

Muito ouro, nigga, assim 'cê num viu!

A lot of gold, nigga, so ' cê num viu!

Nigga, meu vulgo não é Young nem Lil'

Nigga, my name is not Young nor Lil'

Ela fode (Pop it!), fuma a brasa e dormiu

She fucks (Pop it!), smokes the Ember and slept

'Tô sempre pelos meus parça igual Phill!

'I'm always for my equal partner Phil!

Sempre no corre igual Meek Mill!

Always the same Meek Mill!

And I'm feelin' dope, so nice yeah yeah

And I'm feelin ' dope, so nice yeah yeah

(Bitch give me them vibes, yeah)

Too turnt up, nigga! (Bitch!)

Bitch give me them vibes yeah,

Feelin' dope, so nice yeah yeah

Yeah!

Yea-yeah!

Skrrr!

Yea-yeah!

Oh!

Momma

Are we the bad apples, momma?

Are we the bad apples momma?

(Huh?! Huh?!)

Yeah!

Bad bitch for real

All this money is real

She say I'm cray'

I'mma keep a mill (Cash!)

I say I'm off, that's the way it is

God's plan for me

I can take that shit

Ain't too much for me

I woke up like "geez"

Niggas robbin' me

I'm feelin' whitey (Yea-yeah!)

You can't control this nigga, and my time ain't for free

Skrr!

If you can't keep up, then turn GPS

(Yea-yeah!)

Don't play by the rules, hit 'em up, put a mask

And I done drop them songs, but it ain't what you asked

I don't care what you want, I just care where I'm at (Pop it!)

Bitches call my phone, won't pick up leave a mess'

Got some shit goin' through, and my mind is a mess (Yeah!)

Bet you don't give a fuck, I won't send you no text

I done give up my soul, I can't give you no rest (Skrrr!)

She say she want mo', I'mma get more of that! (Yeah!)

Yea-Yeah!

Hmmm

Andrewxx - Apples

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