Текст и перевод песни NASH - Id

Id

Quiero mi lamborghini
Quiero mi lamborghini
Con una nena que me llene la code y que lo mueva a lo breatney
Quiero mi lamborghini
Quiero mi lamborghini
Buscame baby me encontraras cocinandola en la kikchen(×2)
Lambo lambo lambo lambo,lo pienso pienso tanto tanto
Campo campo campo santo,de mi dios no espero ni un milagro
Tengo money en mi maso,mucha code en mi baso,
Me ves sangrar y sangro verde de los billetes que pienso tanto
Twerkealo mami twerkeamelo mientras yo te lo
Canto,menealo mamy,meneamelo sabes que no soy un santo
Sigo esperando el contrato,contactos como un trillonario,
Algun problema con todo esto?entonces arreglalo con mi abogado
Que,whats?de que me perdi?los billetes estaba contando
Eh?ah?claro que si,el cielo estamos tocando
No,no,no lo pense,no crei poder crecer tanto
Y Ahora me ves con mi bitch afrodita te amo tanto
Antes lo soñaba,ahora lo vivo,lo merecia desde hace años
Soy la cara de todo mi team,la capitania al mando
Si saco un hit,entonces estan todos al whatsapp mandando
Me lle ga las notis, perdon pero estoy ocupado
Fuck,fuck,fuck susanas mas mala y toxicas que el poxiran
Por mas que la aparte,
Por mas que la aleje,se que va a venira bardiar y dañar
Que parte no entiende,
Por que no comprende, que ya no tenemos nada para hablar?
Si estoy en la mia,a lo fideo di maria skere mas rial flexiandola
El lambo soñado,diamantes brillando estaria faltando solo coronar
Un saludo y abrazo pa toda esa gente que decia que nunca iva a llegar
Y mira donde estamo,deci si bardiamo,se quedan abajo,empiezan a odiar
Solo esfuerzo y trabajo,
A lo gran cayetano,hombre de negocios big champion iah
Ahora en mi rouser a 115 estoy en la recta final
Con alcohol en mi cuerpo,
Doblo en la curva y ni la yuta me podria frenar
Mañana en el lambo soñado con todo equipado por que se puede lograr
Es cuestion de workeo el trap es mi empleo,yo vengo a triunfar
Ni gucci,ni prada,ni dolce and gabanna
Solo naikis,adidas,fila o nada
Me visto a mi estilo y al tipo le encanta
Hay opciones a montones con money las garpa
Se que puedo ser un poco raro,distraido, depresivo...
Pero tambien puedo ser la mejor persona que ayas conocido
Tatuajes en mi piel que marcan mis caminos recorridos
Pensando solo en recorrer por que por que por que...
Quiero mi lamborghini
Quiero mi lamborghini
Con una nena que me llene la code y que lo mueva a lo breatney
Quiero mi lamborghini
Quiero mi lamborghini
Buscame baby me encontraras cocinandola en la kikchen(×2)

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I want my Lamborghini
I want my Lamborghini
With a girl who fills my code and moves it like Britney
I want my Lambo
I want my Lambo
Look for me, baby, you'll find me cooking it in the kitchen (×2)
Lambo, lambo, lambo, lambo, I think about it so much
Campo, campo, campo santo, I don't expect a miracle from my God
I have money in my pile, a lot of code in my pile,
You see me bleed and I bleed green from the bills I think about so much
Twerk it, baby, twerk it for me while I sing to you
Shake it, baby, shake it for me, you know I'm not a saint
I'm still waiting for the contract, contacts like a trillionaire
Any problem with all this? Then handle it with my lawyer
What, what? What did I miss? I was counting the bills
Oh? Oh? Of course, yes, we're touching heaven
No, no, I didn't think, I didn't think I could grow so much
And now you see me with my bitch Aphrodite, I love you so much
Before I dreamed it, now I live it, I deserved it for years now
I am the face of my whole team, the captain in command
If I put out a hit, then everyone's sending it on WhatsApp
The notifications come to me, but I'm sorry, I'm busy
Fuck, fuck, fuck Susans, meaner and more toxic than poxiran
As much as I push her away,
As much as I keep her away, I know she'll come to argue and hurt
What part doesn't she understand,
Why doesn't she get it, that we have nothing left to talk about?
If I'm on my own, flexing hard in a Di Maria style, skere more real
The Lamborghini I dreamed of, the diamonds shining, I would only be missing the crown
A greeting and a hug for all those people who said I would never make it
And look where we are, tell me if we're rocking, they stay behind, they start hating
Only effort and work,
Like the great Cayetano, businessman, big champ, yeah
Now on my Rouser at 115, I'm on the final straight
With alcohol in my system,
I take the bend and not even the cops could stop me
Tomorrow in the Lamborghini I dreamed of, with everything equipped, because it can be done
It's all about work, trap is my job, I'm here to succeed
Not Gucci, not Prada, not Dolce and Gabbana,
Just Nikes, Adidas, Fila, or nothing
I dress in my own style and the guy loves it
There are options galore, with money I can get them
I know I can be a little weird, distracted, depressed...
But I can also be the best person you've ever met
Tattoos on my skin that mark my paths traveled
Thinking only of traveling, because why, why, why...
I want my Lamborghini
I want my Lamborghini
With a girl who fills my code and moves it like Britney
I want my Lambo
I want my Lambo
Look for me, baby, you'll find me cooking it in the kitchen (×2)