More songs by Clarent
Description
Producer: Bassy
Vocals: Clarent
Co- Producer: Jonniel Rythmz
Mastering Engineer: Machael
Mixing Engineer: Turbo G
Composer: Fabien A. Cartagenas
Lyricist: Fabien A. Cartagenas
Lyrics and translation
Original
You know what
I'm saying?
Yeah, ah, ah.
Trraka bum, bum, bum, bum! Nos metimo' a la cocina para salir de la olla.
Da-dame mil más y te lo llevo a tu ciudad. El rey del mareo, no me importa si me apoyas.
Yo no estoy en gente, yo pienso en mí na' más.
Yeah, Rick Owens, mis botas y mis pantalones, tengo putas que me calman los dolores.
Yo sí soy un baller, yo no pago prote, antes de pegar yo tenía mis postes.
Lo mandé pa' New York dentro de un juguete metío', aprendan de mí, si es un Kia no lo guío.
Están faranduleando y ni siquiera están metíos, por el lean lo vo'a pillar to' el mío.
Tú nunca has vendido kilos, tú no sabes en cuánto están. Un faranduleo es lo que tienen Instagram.
Mi primer trabajo fue invertido, fue legal, el segundo lo rompimos, lo tuve que indicar. Tú nunca has vendido kilos, tú no sabes en cuánto están.
Un faranduleo es lo que tienen Instagram.
Mi primer trabajo fue invertido, fue legal, el segundo lo rompimos, lo tuve que indicar.
Cocino el crack con cuchara y me la como sin cubiertos.
Tú no quieres conocer al boquiabierto, no es fácil dormir con un millón encaletado. Tú no te mueves, Sech, si tú lo que estás es embrollao.
El dueño del top five, Puerto Rico, yo no he firmao, me veo rico.
Yeah, eso es coca tierna, no perico. Los números están malos, vo'a guardar los kilos de pinpo.
Y lo que te ofrezco no te lo ofrece el otro, cabrón, mi closet parece un Nordstrom.
Yo vivo la vida viendo Motör, por eso siempre cargo con el MAC-al.
Y si aprieto el gatillo, yo se las pongo en la china, no pueden con la matrícula mía.
Yo estoy en la pista de día y tengo una caleta en el patio de mi tía.
Yeah, los ballers de la CC, en Caparra este es el bloque de las pichies.
Nos hicimos en la pista, hitting them licks, licks, en el clubhouse con los peines de
Mickey. Tú nunca has vendido kilos, tú no sabes en cuánto están.
Un faranduleo es lo que tienen Instagram.
Mi primer trabajo fue invertido, fue legal, el segundo lo rompimos, lo tuve que indicar. Tú nunca has vendido kilos, tú no sabes. . . Dime,
Turpo. Yeah, ah, ah.
Esos Cartier marca diablos, no son santos. Bufanda LV, en el cuello un manto.
Yeah, si no hay cinco dígitos, no canto.
A llorar, ponde sus ma's y dejen los llantos. Esos Cartier marca diablos, no son santos.
Bufanda LV, en el cuello un manto. Si no hay cinco dígitos, no canto.
A llorar, ponde sus ma's y dejen los llantos. Ah,
Los Ballers de la CC.
Trraka bum, bum, bum, bum.
English translation
You know what
I'm saying?
Yeah, ah, ah.
Trraka boom, boom, boom, boom! We went into the kitchen to get out of the pot.
Give-give me a thousand more and I'll take it to your city. The king of dizziness, I don't care if you support me.
I'm not into people, I just think about myself.
Yeah, Rick Owens, my boots and my pants, I have whores that calm my pain.
I am a baller, I don't pay prote, before hitting I had my poles.
I sent it to New York inside a toy, learn from me, if it's a Kia I won't drive it.
They're showing off and they're not even involved, because of the lean I'm going to catch all of mine.
You have never sold kilos, you don't know how much they are. A show-off is what they have on Instagram.
My first job was reversed, it was legal, the second one we broke, I had to indicate it. You have never sold kilos, you don't know how much they are.
A show-off is what they have on Instagram.
My first job was reversed, it was legal, the second one we broke, I had to indicate it.
I cook the crack with a spoon and eat it without cutlery.
You don't want to meet the open-mouthed one, it's not easy to sleep with a million people in a tight spot. You don't move, Sech, if what you are in is confused.
The owner of the top five, Puerto Rico, I have not signed, I look rich.
Yeah, that's soft coca, not perico. The numbers are bad, I'm going to save the kilos of pinpo.
And what I offer you, the other person doesn't offer you, bastard, my closet looks like a Nordstrom.
I live my life watching Motör, that's why I always carry the MAC-al.
And if I pull the trigger, I'll put them on the Chinese side, they can't handle my license plate.
I am on the track during the day and I have a cove in my aunt's yard.
Yeah, the ballers of the CC, in Caparra this is the block of the pichies.
We got on the court, hitting them licks, licks, in the clubhouse with the combs
Mickey. You have never sold kilos, you don't know how much they are.
A show-off is what they have on Instagram.
My first job was reversed, it was legal, the second one we broke, I had to indicate it. You have never sold kilos, you don't know. . . tell me,
Turpo. Yeah, ah, ah.
Those devilish Cartier brands, they are not saints. LV scarf, around the neck a cloak.
Yeah, if there aren't five digits, I don't sing.
Let's cry, put in your mas and stop crying. Those devilish Cartier brands, they are not saints.
LV scarf, around the neck a cloak. If there are no five digits, I don't sing.
Let's cry, put in your mas and stop crying. Oh,
The CC Ballers.
Trraka boom, boom, boom, boom.