Текст и перевод песни X-Man - Money

Money

Money man, yeah [Uh
Toa 'mi' cifra 'incrementándose, yeah
Las bitche' revoloteándose, yeah
Toa 'las mala' están soltándose, eh-eh, yeah
Money man, yeah
Y la PDI buscándome, yeah
Yo de la vida riéndome, sí
Mientra 'la po correteándome, sí
Money man

'Toy en el negocio de menor
Pienso en grande tanto que quiero un Aventador
Tengo Murakami, por eso le doy color
En la piel tengo unas Travi' Scott x Christian Dior, yeah
El hombre del maletín, dando salto 'como trampolín
Y mi' Jordan blanca 'llevo siempre clean
Móvil suena ring, seteando por si llegamo' a king
Y el hambre de negocio 'ya está [Yeah, yeah
Extendo y el chipete, juh, yah
Tamo 'sonando en FT, [Ay, ay
No hay nada que no' inquiete, juh [Flow New York, ay, ay]

Money man [Money man
Toa 'mi' cifra 'incrementándose, ey
Las bitche' revoloteándose
Toa 'las mala' están soltándose, ey [Jajaja
Money man
Y la PDI buscándome [Grr, grr
Yo fumando y riéndome [Paw
Piensan que están encontrándome [ Ey, ey, ey, jajaja]

Tamo 'sonando fuerte, mami, tussi te mete'
Nunca andamo 'al garete, encaleta'o el chipete
Si se vino, ya vete
Quiere un poco de este porque su hombre no le mete
Par de Glock' 17 y una parra en carama
Tráete a otra má 'que la parto en la cama
Es de la que má', se escapó de la mamá
Que quiere portarse mal, ese culo me lo da
Mami, tomamo ', no tomo Johnnie
Andamos bien loco' con ese
Tú sabes quién
Tengo molly, Luney
Ey, flow como que vendo de eso
No me llame 'si tú no estuviste en el proceso
Tranquila, mami, que por música no caigo preso
Y gracia' al Menor que ya salimos de eso
Lo que dicen no les creo, nombran la.40 pero no veo [Grr, grr
Ahora de los mío 'soy el CEO
Flow New York, tú sabe', el patrón del perreo
De arriba de la pirámide riéndome los veo [Ey, ey, ey, ey, wah]

Money man sí [Uh
Toa 'mi' cifra 'incrementándose, sí
Las bitche' revoloteándose, sí
Toa 'las mala' están soltándose, sí, eh, sí
Hombre de dinero, sí
Y la PDI buscándome, sí
Yo de la vida riéndome, sí
Mientra 'la po correteándome, sí
Money man

'Toy en el negocio de menor
Pienso en grande tanto que quiero un Aventador
Tengo Murakami, por eso le doy color
En la piel tengo unas Travi' Scott x Christian Dior, yeah
El hombre del maletín, dando salto 'como trampolín
Y mi' Jordan blanca 'llevo siempre clean
Móvil suena ring, seteando por si llegamo' a king
Y el hambre de negocio 'ya está [Yeah, yeah
Extendo y el chipete, juh, yah
Tamo 'sonando en FT
No hay nada que no' inquiete, juh, yah [Yah, yah.

Money

Money man, yeah [Uh
My figures keep on increasing, yeah
The bitches are around me, yeah
All the bad girls are losing control, eh-eh, yeah
Money man, yeah
And the police are looking for me, yeah
I'm laughing at life, yes
While the cops are chasing me, yes
Money man

I'm in the minor business
I think so big that I want an Aventador
I have Murakami, that's why I add color
On my skin I have some Travi' Scott x Christian Dior, yeah
The man with the briefcase, jumping like a trampoline
And my white Jordans are always clean
Cell phone rings, setting it up in case we reach the top
And the hunger for business is on [Yeah, yeah
I reach out and get the money, juh, yah
We're on FT, [Oh, oh
There's nothing that doesn't worry me, juh [New York flow, oh, oh]

Money man [Money man
My figures keep on increasing, hey
The bitches are around me
All the bad girls are losing control, hey [Hahaha
Money man
And the police are looking for me [Grr, grr
I'm smoking and laughing [Paw
They think they're finding me [Hey, hey, hey, hahaha]

We're making a lot of noise, baby, your cough is getting to me
We're never lost in the wind, our money is hidden
If it's here, get going
She wants some of this because her man doesn't give it to her
A couple of Glock 17s and a joint in the car
Bring another one, I'll break her in bed
She's the one, got away from her mom
She wants to misbehave, that ass is mine
Baby, we drink, I don't drink Johnny
We're going crazy with that
You know who
I have molly, Luney
Hey, flow like I sell that
Don't call me if you weren't in the process
Don't worry, baby, I won't go to jail for music
And thanks to Menor, we're out of that
I don't believe what they say, they mention the .40 but I don't see it [Grr, grr
Now I'm the CEO of my people
New York flow, you know, the king of perreo
I'm laughing at them from the top of the pyramid [Hey, hey, hey, hey, wah]

Money man yeah [Uh
My figures keep on increasing, yeah
The bitches are around me, yeah
All the bad girls are losing control, yeah, eh, yeah
Money man, yeah
And the police are looking for me, yeah
I'm laughing at life, yeah
While the cops are chasing me, yeah
Money man

I'm in the minor business
I think so big that I want an Aventador
I have Murakami, that's why I add color
On my skin I have some Travi' Scott x Christian Dior, yeah
The man with the briefcase, jumping like a trampoline
And my white Jordans are always clean
Cell phone rings, setting it up in case we reach the top
And the hunger for business is on [Yeah, yeah
I reach out and get the money, juh, yah
We're on FT
There's nothing that doesn't worry me, juh, yah [Yah, yah.