SICHEF. Lyrics English Translation by Álvaro Díaz
Yes, chef
Yes, chef
Yes, chef
Yes, chef
Time’s gone by, I’m still in the kitchen
I put it in sport, the turbine kicks in
Blue bills give me dopamine
I dream in the museum, also on the corner
I used to struggle, now everything’s OK
They steal a GRAMMY from me and now I’m worth more
A couple years sleeping on the floor
Now for one hour it’s 500K
Look at me, fuck
Time’s gone by and I’m still here
Why are they bitter that it’s my turn?
When they got their shot, I clapped for them
If I turn on the stove
I’m your favorite’s favorite
Making noise without chasing sound
And loved everywhere like Tito in Caimito
Since I was a kid
These motherfuckers are real confused
They talked so much shit and now they’re asleep
Two models on top, wide awake at dawn
They came with you and left with me
They started what? Ha-ha-ha-ha, I’m laughing
I never saw them in Carolina, Martino
I’m in Shibuya copping a Nigo
The R32 is Godzilla, man, don’t force it
I already clocked the car you’re flexing
I already had respect, now I got the bag, yeh
S and a line on the bag, yeh, yeh
They underestimated, later they hated, and now they want me, you dick
I pass your top ten just by being me, man
Sold-out without your playlist-playlist