Текст и перевод песни WEY feat. Derek - Kanye West Presidente

Kanye West Presidente

Y'all
Wait, wait
Ahn
Eu passei foi no Passat que os parça passa na placa
Click, clack, boom, cheio de droga na mala
Barulho pra caralho e não era tiro de bala
Agora que eu brotei quero ver tu botar a cara, bota a cara, bota cara
Menor da Zona Leste fumado de narguilé
Vários combo diferente, vários corpo diferente
Vários copos diferente,
A Juliana e a Fernanda tá esperando lá na frente
Mas ó, ó, ó, bitch eu chapei
Bolado vários dias tipo beat do WEY
Mas ó que eu voltei porque eu falei
Chato pra carai com essa batida eu matei
Bitch, cê não fode com a gang (Gang)
Olha pro meu bolso, eu tô play (Gang)
Bitch, cê não fode com a gang (Huh?)
Olha pro meu bolso, eu tô play (Gang)
Acabou comigo já tem uns dias (Já tem uns dias)
Faz uns tempos que a gente tá trampando (Pá pá)
E tem uns cara falando de outros cara
Por isso que esses cara nunca tão me alcançando, ahn
Aqui nego te mata por um cigarro
E nem percebe que o cigarro tá matando
E a resposta que tenho na minha cabeça
Também lida com a certeza que todos tão me olhando
So-solta o rap, louco mic check
Aqui quem rima aqui é pela raiva dos moleque
Mas só com 17 já fazia rap
Pra chegar esses mongol falando que é do trap
Se eu pudesse ter whisky pra tentar abrir minha mente
Fizesse dois milhões tu copiando lá na frente
Mas já que cê não entende, pensa lá na frente
Fazendo tour no mundo, Kanye West presidente (É o bicho)
Bitch, cê não fode com a gang (Gang)
Olha pro meu bolso, eu tô play (Gang)
Bitch, cê não fode com a gang (Huh?)
Olha pro meu bolso, eu tô play (Bitch)
Bitch, cê não fode com a gang (Gang)
Olha pro meu bolso, eu tô play (Gang)
Bitch, cê não fode com a gang (Huh?)
Olha pro meu bolso, eu tô play (Bitch)

Kanye West for President

Y'all
Wait, wait
Ahn
I passed by in the Passat that they flashed on the sign
Click, clack, boom, full of drugs in the trunk
A hell of a lot of noise and it wasn't gunfire
Now that I've shown up I want to see you show your face, show your face, show your face
A kid from the East Side who's high on hookah
Different combos, different bodies
Different cups
Juliana and Fernanda are waiting up front
But hey, hey, hey, bitch I got high
Smoked for days like a WEY beat
But look, I came back because I said I would
Annoying as hell, I killed it with this beat
Bitch, you can't mess with the gang (Gang)
Look at my pockets, I'm loaded (Gang)
Bitch, you can't mess with the gang (Huh?)
Look at my pockets, I'm loaded (Gang)
It's been over with me for days now (For days now)
We've been working for some time (Boom boom)
And there are some guys talking about other guys
That's why those guys never catch up to me, ahn
Here they'll kill you for a cigarette
And they don't even realize that cigarettes are killing them
And the answer that's in my head
Also deals with the certainty that they're all looking at me
Drop the rap, crazy mic check
Here they rhyme because of these kids' anger
But when I was only 17 I was already rapping
So these mongoloids can come here talking about trap
If I could have some whiskey to try to open my mind
You'd make two million copying me in the front
But since you don't get it, think about the future
Touring the world, Kanye West for president (That's the shit)
Bitch, you can't mess with the gang (Gang)
Look at my pockets, I'm loaded (Gang)
Bitch, you can't mess with the gang (Huh?)
Look at my pockets, I'm loaded (Bitch)
Bitch, you can't mess with the gang (Gang)
Look at my pockets, I'm loaded (Gang)
Bitch, you can't mess with the gang (Huh?)
Look at my pockets, I'm loaded (Bitch)