More songs by Skinny Flex
Description
Composer: Ibrahim El Harrouni
Producer: Simon
Mixer: Simon
Masterer: Simon
Lyrics and translation
Original
Skinnyboy with the forty four. Niggas hating on a nigga, on a nigga.
Ski-ski-skinnyboy with the forty four.
La-la-la nueve en la Gucci bag. Freno ready pal attack. Hue-hue-huelo a Hugo
Boss mezclao con humo de tabac.
Be-be-baby, soy un Batman, deja el chit chat. Quiero romperte ese bunda como un Kit Kat.
La-la-la pistola la llevo encima cuando viene bobo. El dinero me tiene activo, yo nunca me sobo.
Haciendo tratos con los capos, robaos los palomos.
La diecinueve cuarta color plata y saca plomo. ¿Quieres estar como yo? Gástate tu chelin en Tom Babel.
Te hacemos un fade en la esquina, jaque mate. Estas balas no hablan de na, te sirve el karate.
El plano para corre, dice pa los cables alicates.
Ma-ma-mami, soy un gangsta, busco mi pasta. Las Jordan manchás no eran de jugar a canasta.
Cero punto ocho, yo no toso, no me raspa. Vendo la vida hasta los calvos quieren caspa. Fuck that.
Ando con la GG, yo me siento un soldat. Estaba en el suelo, pero Skinny came back.
Venimo a tu ghetto tos vestíos de black. Ga-ga-game over, motherfucker, bomboclaat.
En la esquina donde crecí, cabrón, una locura.
Los pájaros no vuelan rectos, esquivan la basura. Los sapos se meten adentro por una captura.
El móvil apagado y estoy fuera de cobertura. Los Louis V que yo piso valen como mil doscientos. El cinturón de
Ferragamo son otros quinientos. Invierto, me regalo cuando saco mi porciento.
Vosotros hablando de mí, yo no pierdo mi tiempo.
Disparo a doble tempo, Ski-Skinny quiere un Benzo. Los tiros van pal suelo, te ponemos a bailar dancehall.
La boca cerrada, yo no digo todo lo que pienso.
La puta quiere ser mi novia, la puse en la friendzone. Skinnyboy with the forty four.
Niggas hating on a nigga 'cause they hate to see me on. Ski-ski-skinnyboy with the forty four.
Pensabas que era una frase hasta que el mangui te apuntó. Skinnyboy with the forty four.
Niggas hating on a nigga. Skinnyboy with the forty four. Pensabas.
Ma-ma-mami, soy un gangsta, busco mi pasta.
Las Jordan manchás no eran de jugar a canasta. Cero punto ocho, yo no toso, no me raspa.
Vendo la vida hasta los calvos quieren caspa. Fuck that. Ando con la GG, yo me siento un soldat.
Estaba en el suelo, pero Skinny came back. Venimo a tu ghetto tos vestíos de black.
Ga-ga-game -over, motherfucker, bomboclaat. -It's that, it's that money.
Rich millennial. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Game over, motherfucker, bomboclaat.
English translation
Skinnyboy with the forty four. Niggas hating on a nigga, on a nigga.
Ski-ski-skinnyboy with the forty four.
La-la-la nine in the Gucci bag. Brake ready pal attack. Hue-hue-smell Hugo
Boss mixed with tobacco smoke.
Be-be-baby, I'm a Batman, stop the chit chat. I want to break that bunda like a Kit Kat.
La-la-I carry the gun with me when fool comes. Money keeps me active, I never overdo it.
Making deals with the bosses, steal the pigeons.
The nineteen-fourth is silver and takes out lead. Do you want to be like me? Spend your shilling on Tom Babel.
We fade you in the corner, checkmate. These bullets don't talk about anything, karate works for you.
The plane for runs, says for the cables pliers.
Mommy-mommy, I'm a gangsta, I'm looking for my money. The dirty Jordans were not for playing baskets.
Zero point eight, I don't cough, it doesn't scratch me. I sell life, even bald people want dandruff. Fuck that.
I go with the GG, I feel like a soldier. He was on the ground, but Skinny came back.
We come to your ghetto, dress in black. Ga-ga-game over, motherfucker, bomboclaat.
On the corner where I grew up, bastard, crazy.
Birds don't fly straight, they avoid trash. The toads get inside for a catch.
My phone is off and I am out of coverage. The Louis Vs that I wear are worth about twelve hundred. The belt
Ferragamo is another five hundred. I invest, I give myself when I get my percentage.
You talking about me, I don't waste my time.
Double tempo shot, Ski-Skinny wants a Benzo. The shots go to the ground, we make you dance dancehall.
Mouth closed, I don't say everything I think.
The bitch wants to be my girlfriend, I put her in the friendzone. Skinnyboy with the forty four.
Niggas hating on a nigga 'cause they hate to see me on. Ski-ski-skinnyboy with the forty four.
You thought it was a phrase until the mangui pointed it at you. Skinnyboy with the forty four.
Niggas hating on a nigga. Skinnyboy with the forty four. You thought.
Mommy-mommy, I'm a gangsta, I'm looking for my money.
The dirty Jordans were not for playing baskets. Zero point eight, I don't cough, it doesn't scratch me.
I sell life, even bald people want dandruff. Fuck that. I go with the GG, I feel like a soldier.
He was on the ground, but Skinny came back. We come to your ghetto, dress in black.
Ga-ga-game -over, motherfucker, bomboclaat. -It's that, it's that money.
Rich millennial. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Game over, motherfucker, bomboclaat.