Текст и перевод песни Geolier - Narcos

Narcos

Yeah
Dat Boi Dee, vamos al banco
Và fancell fà a ess, và
Dat Boi Dee, vamos pa la banca

Chesta sera bev tropp mentr pens a diman
N'to cassett teng a glock, affianc 'o cont bancario
Me ne vac assai luntan, aro nun pigl 'o 3G
Cu na tipa ca me spoglia, senza manc usà e man

Vamos a la playa con la plata nella Gucci
Me dice que soy bueno, mentre lev 'a cinta Gucci
Trappo comm 'a Genny, mentr accir 'a nu cristian
Ogni piezz mi è na hit, già ra Napl a Milan

Teng e call 'ngopp e dete pe tutt e sord che cont
Ramm 'o nummer e te chiamm quann chill s'addorm
Speng tropp, a ca a dieci ann fors me mor e famm
Chest me mann a posizione to giur nun sacc 'o nomm
Teng nu frat criminal e n'at figl e nu boss
Je so intoccabile a Secondiglian comm e Narcos
Me pigl a nnammurat e chistu scem e và in depression
No tocc manc e parl sul, tremm e po se fa ross
Vestut bianco ca ciabatta, co sigaro Cuban
N'agg vist mai e cartun, sul Lucky Luciano
Teng a nu frat ten 'o frat sta buon a Colombian
E n'atu frat ten 'o pat ca nun se cont e reat

Chesta sera bev tropp mentr pens a diman
N'to cassett teng a glock, affianc 'o cont bancario
Me ne vac assai luntan, aro nun pigl 'o 3G
Cu na tipa ca me spoglia, senza manc usà e man

Vamos a la playa con la plata nella Gucci
Me dice que soy bueno, mentre lev 'a cinta Gucci
Trappo comm 'a Genny, mentr accir 'a nu cristian
Ogni piezz mi è na hit, già ra Napl a Milan

Liev e sord a sott terr 'o sai ca a cart fa a muff
Accatt e pret e nu milion e chiurl n'te casciun
Sott e terr e contadin stann spars e miliun
Ca stann e muort ca te parln chius rint e mur
Nuij ca scennimm sul a tuta, ma nu stipendij man
'Ngann a cap e nu lion, a cas e sord ca pal
Tatuat 'o marchio e fabbric rint 'o scantinat
Co Neboso tutt nervos, nuij che cap scuppiat
Teng a Nike bianca 'mballat proprij comm e a bamba
Tu ca parl sultant, Santo Domingo, Aghram
Loc e boss n'to sistem vonn omm che pall
Voglio e sord a pedana pecche veng a n'ta famm

Chesta sera bev tropp mentr pens a diman
N'to cassett teng a glock, affianc 'o cont bancario
Me ne vac assai luntan, aro nun pigl 'o 3G
Cu na tipa ca me spoglia, senza manc usà e man

Vamos a la playa con la plata nella Gucci
Me dice que soy bueno, mentre lev 'a cinta Gucci
Trappo comm 'a Genny, mentr accir 'a nu cristian
Ogni piezz mi è na hit, già ra Napl a Milan

Narcos

Yeah
Dat Boi Dee, let's go to the bank
Go fuck them, go
Dat Boi Dee, let's go to the bank

Tonight, I drink too much, thinking about tomorrow
In my safe, I have a Glock, next to my bank account
I go far away, now I don't have 3G
With a girl who undresses me, without even using her hands

Let's go to the beach with the money in the Gucci
She tells me I'm good while she takes off the Gucci belt
I trap like Genny, while I light up a Christian
Every track I make is a hit, from Naples to Milan

I got calls on my fingers for all the money I count
Give me your number and I'll call you when those guys fall asleep
I spend too much, maybe at ten years old, I'll die of hunger
This guy gives me a location, I swear I don't know the name
I have a criminal brother and another one son of a boss
I'm untouchable at Secondigliano like Narcos
I pick up a girl and this fool gets depressed
He doesn't even talk, he trembles and then turns red
Dressed in white with slippers, with a Cuban cigar
I've never seen cartoons, only Lucky Luciano
I have a brother, the brother is good in Colombian
And another brother has the dad that doesn't count the crimes

Tonight, I drink too much thinking about tomorrow
In my safe, I have a Glock, next to my bank account
I go far away, now I don't have 3G
With a girl who undresses me, without even using her hands

Let's go to the beach with the money in the Gucci
She tells me I'm good while she takes off the Gucci belt
I trap like Genny, while I light up a Christian
Every track I make is a hit, from Naples to Milan

I take the money underground, you know the paper gets moldy
I buy stones for a million and I hide them in the socks
Underground the peasants are spreading millions
That they are dead who speak to you closer to the wall
We only go out in overalls, but no salary, man
They fool the lion's head, house and money for the shovels
Tattooed the brand of the factory in the basement
With Neboso all nervous, us with our heads exploding
I have the white Nike wrapped up just like the shoes
You who only talk, Santo Domingo, Aghram
The bosses in the system want men with shovels
I want the money on stage because I'm hungry

Tonight, I drink too much, thinking about tomorrow
In my safe, I have a Glock, next to my bank account
I go far away, now I don't have 3G
With a girl who undresses me, without even using her hands

Let's go to the beach with the money in the Gucci
She tells me I'm good while she takes off the Gucci belt
I trap like Genny, while I light up a Christian
Every track I make is a hit, from Naples to Milan