DIOR Lyrics English Translation by Alee
Every month I switch my ride (What)
The cops always on the scent (Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)
It’s my shout in the corner of the car
My brother, what’s up (Bro, gang)
My shout doesn’t like the open road
Got some of my guys who were confined
Sending this *** fabric, black draped
Gonna dress the best (Yeah, uh)
Go, girl, shake that tail (Uh)
And in the street, I never leave a trace (Uh)
This rat’s gonna turn into barbecue (Uh)
Look how cool (Wow)
I maintain a Brooklyn tradition (From Brooklyn)
It’s the northeast, the gang, it’s the man
With the determination of Kelly Cyclone
A bit better (Yeah, yeah)
Go rubbing on the man’s piece
When one of my guys sings freedom
I’m gonna dress my guys in designer gear
Only Christian Dior (Dior, Dior)
Only Dior (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
My gang only wears the best (Ah)
Just out of hate (Uh), I’m gonna bring down these whites from the podium (Uh-huh)
What moves the black man will be hatred (Chaos)
Just out of hate, I’m gonna mess up this nail ***
Better, smaller, pass the dose to me
Your name is now, bro
Sew expensive stuff on my ***
Bought a bag and a veil from London
The little one, like Mexico
Dealing, my man, with a Ranger
I’m gonna, I’m gonna puncture this white from the yacht
I swear your blood will fly
Many leeches trying to hold me back, bro (Yeah)
But how, nothing was easy for us
It’s us for us, really (Aham)
If we don’t wake up, don’t lift our heads and work (Yeah)
Things get crazy (Yeah)
So, my man hired (Chaos)
What’s up with that guy looking at the troop (Su, su)
It must be envy
Must be because we forgot about him
Like Macaulay Culkin
There are several groupers, designer clothes (Ah)
Several girls on the chat
Today, she’s with someone else
Either you support or complain in vain
My man drives that Ranger
The other guy carrying that Draco
I make money playing like Defante
The glock sings more than Akon
She told me that because of my posture, I seem like an arrogant guy (Hmm)
If I close with you? You’ll see it in my demeanor
My guys came out of the mud, so we step barefoot in the mud
Envious people stink, so we follow calmly
Calm, where were you when the troop was in mourning
My guys are no longer in life, but we keep multiplying this profit
Audemars Piguet on my wrist because time is short
Cartier jewelry, I know how to make more money than all of them
Wow
Every month I switch my ride (What)
The cops always on the scent (Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)
It’s my shout in the corner of the car
My brother, what’s up (Bro, gang)
My shout doesn’t like the open road
Got some of my guys who were confined
Sending this *** fabric, black draped
Gonna dress the best (Yeah, uh)
Go, girl, shake that tail (Uh)
And in the street, I never leave a trace (Uh)
This rat’s gonna turn into barbecue (Uh)
Look how cool (Wow)
I maintain a Brooklyn tradition (From Brooklyn)
It’s the northeast, the gang, it’s the man
With the determination of Kelly Cyclone
A bit better