Текст и перевод песни Chacheblack - Electrochache

Electrochache

Volando alto pero desde abajo
Yo vendo droga negro es mi trabajo
Pensando en mi dinero siempre buscando mi fajo
Que pa la gloria no existen atajos

Que yo aprendi de mama lo que es sobrevivir que solo puedo escribir
Que lo hago pa expresarme no lo hago pa presumir
Decepcionado con todo pastillas para dormir
No estoy en vuestra liga no me gusta mamar dick

Solo hay tiempo pal money dinero que hago pa mi
Que yo conozco el infierno porque e salido de ahí
Solo hay tiempo pal money dinero que hago pa mi
Que yo conozco el infierno porque e salido de ahí

Im a big man blessed for my big gang
Fumo big blunts rompiendo tu big ass
Im a street boy amazing its my street class
Tengo Big guns para esas Hood rats

Im a big man blessed for my big gang
Fumo big blunts rompiendo tu big ass
Im a street boy amazing its my street class
Tengo Big guns para esas Hood rats

Hablando de armas y de gang gang
Tengo full de balas pa fundirte tu brain brain
Married to the money is the fucking gang way
No quieras medirte que los míos dont play dont play

Hablando de armas y de gang gang
Tengo full de balas pa fundirte tu brain brain
Married to the money is the fucking gang way
No quieras medirte que los míos dont play dont play

Que lo mío siempre es delictivo
Y si hablas de drogas las que quieras las consigo
Codeina y antidepresivos
No pueden llegarme tengo un estilo abusivo
Vas pal cementerio yo voy preso pero vivo
Escuchas la calle porque calle es lo que digo
Que las deudas se cobran a tiros
Vengo de lo malo vengo del mundo torcido
Y si me ves corriendo es detrás del efectivo

Im a big man blessed for my big gang
Fumo big blunts rompiendo tu big ass
Im a street boy amazing its my street class
Tengo Big guns para esas Hood rats

Im a big man blessed for my big gang
Fumo big blunts rompiendo tu big ass
Im a street boy amazing its my street class
Tengo Big guns para esas Hood rats

Electrochache

Flying high but from below
I sell drugs baby, it's my job
Thinking about my money, always looking for my bundle
Cause there are no shortcuts to glory

Cause I learned from mama what it is to survive, that I can only write
That I do it to express myself, not to brag
Disappointed with everything, pills to sleep
I'm not in your league, I don't like to suck dick

There is only time for money, money I make for myself
Cause I know hell because I came out of it
There is only time for money, money I make for myself
Cause I know hell because I came out of it

I'm a big man blessed for my big gang
I smoke big blunts breaking your big ass
I'm a street boy amazing it's my street class
I got Big guns for those Hood rats

I'm a big man blessed for my big gang
I smoke big blunts breaking your big ass
I'm a street boy amazing it's my street class
I got Big guns for those Hood rats

Talking about weapons and gang gang
I got full of bullets to melt your brain brain
Married to the money is the fucking gang way
Don't try to measure yourself, my guys don't play don't play

Talking about weapons and gang gang
I got full of bullets to melt your brain brain
Married to the money is the fucking gang way
Don't try to measure yourself, my guys don't play don't play

Cause what's mine is always criminal
And if you talk about drugs, whatever you want, I get them
Codeine and antidepressants
They can't reach me I have an abusive style
You go to the cemetery, I go to jail but I live
You listen to the street because street is what I say
Cause debts are collected with gunshots
I come from the bad, I come from the twisted world
And if you see me running it's after cash

I'm a big man blessed for my big gang
I smoke big blunts breaking your big ass
I'm a street boy amazing it's my street class
I got Big guns for those Hood rats

I'm a big man blessed for my big gang
I smoke big blunts breaking your big ass
I'm a street boy amazing it's my street class
I got Big guns for those Hood rats