İSTATİSTİK - XELL! перевод на английский

İSTATİSTİK

Hadi bas baba çanta balistik
Var bi' kaç hobim ama fazla sadistik
Boşa aramayın bizde basitlik
Basit olsak babacım çoktan hapistik

Bunu yaz kenara mista pislik
Valla s*ker atarım tutmam istatistik
Yeni nesil baba post at instaya
Hala sokaktayız değil insta bizlik

(Altı Fendi üstü Gucci sanki nas tribi var
Harbi sağlam bi' kekosun da no criminal)

Altı Fendi üstü Gucci sanki nas tribi var
Harbi sağlam bi' kekosun da no criminal
Mama ama rest in peace baba
Sen yine de dikkat et mama yediğin kaba

Kafa zapatosta selam bir iki dosta
Bizim ekip en kralını s*ker iki posta
Tamam hızlısın ama boşa koşma
Bu hikayenin sonunda tavşana bindi tospağa

Hadi bas baba çanta balistik
Var bi' kaç hobim ama fazla sadistik
Boşa aramayın bizde basitlik
Basit olsak babacım çoktan hapistik

Bunu yaz kenara mista pislik
Valla s*ker atarım tutmam istatistik
Yeni nesil baba post at instaya
Hala sokaktayız değil insta bizlik

STATISTICS

Come on, baby, hit it, the bag is ballistic
I have a few hobbies, but they're quite sadistic
Don't look for simplicity in us, girl
If we were simple, darling, we'd be in jail already

Write this down, you filthy mister
I swear I'll mess you up, I don't care about statistics
The new generation, babe, they post on Insta
We're still on the streets, Insta isn't our thing

(Fendi on the bottom, Gucci on top, like he's got a Nas thing going on
He's a real solid poser, but no criminal)

Fendi on the bottom, Gucci on the top, like he's got a Nas thing going on
He's a real solid poser, but no criminal
Mama, but rest in peace, dad
You still better watch out, mama, don't bite the hand that feeds you

Head's messed up, greetings to a couple of friends
Our crew will screw the best of them in two seconds
Okay, you're fast, but don't bother running
At the end of this story, the tortoise rode the hare

Come on, baby, hit it, the bag is ballistic
I have a few hobbies, but they're quite sadistic
Don't look for simplicity in us, girl
If we were simple, darling, we'd be in jail already

Write this down, you filthy mister
I swear I'll mess you up, I don't care about statistics
The new generation, babe, they post on Insta
We're still on the streets, Insta isn't our thing