Business Boy Lyrics English Translation by Beny Jr
(feat. El Guincho)
If I fall asleep, my mom won’t eat
And if I rest, I’ll lose my brother
Street dog, don’t talk to me about stress
Mami, I’m a bandit, I don’t sing like Rels
Anyone who is, my blood carries VVS (VVS)
And the pistol that I have protects me how it is (How it is)
I go alone for the drunk ones and they roll like ten (Ha)
Gasoline with balls, stepped on, I drift at the same time (Shu)
I ended up dropping 80, the profit like 10, brr
And the portraits (Brr) are sniffing picato
You’re talking to a fool, I never wanna make the deals (Ou, ***)
You got saved the first time, the second time I *** you (Paw!)
I don’t need the percs, real serene I snatch you (Paw, paw!)
This soul that I have (uuh)
Is way too heavy, that’s why I don’t stop (uuh)
I hold a grudge, but for power I never sell it (Oh-oh)
I have insomnia, but to another flight I’m ascending
I don’t dress up fancy (Yeah), but I do it in defiance
Flashes mixed with shouts when in the taxi I’m going up (shuu)
One is envious, from far away I’m seeing it (uuh)
I got thirty bullets, they don’t fit in the extendo (Grrr)
If I fall asleep, my mom won’t eat
And if I rest, I’ll lose my brother (***)
Street dog, don’t talk to me about stress (Bla, bla)
Mami, I’m a bandit, I don’t sing like Rels
Anyone who is my blood carries VVS
And the pedals how they are (Eh-eh)
Kilos of love and they go express (Eh, eh)
I took the road for the 3, I got to Paris by the 10 (Fiu)
You see them, they’re brothers from the pics on the nets
And when he manages to make cash, he goes alone on the jet (Jet)
Thank you God because I can be me (Ohh)
I ask your forgiveness when I lose reason (Thank you God)
There’s no fear, I bring them terror (Oh)
I don’t feel the pain (Oh) nor the love either (Khra, khra!)
They live fairy tales, your street is nothing
They send a hit on you, I get paid by the week
Thank you God because I can be me
Uh-uh-uh-uh (Yeah, ah)
This soul that I have is way too heavy, that’s why I don’t stop (Grrr)
I hold a grudge (Paw, paw!), but for power I never sell it (Paw, paw!)
I have insomnia, but to another flight I’m ascending
Uh, many like Jacob I’m seeing
You don’t know about the places I come from (Nah, nah)
They clone my DNA, but my blood I don’t sell (Okay)
I feel empty and for me that is splendid (Khra, khra!)
Shot, shot, shot, shot, shot, shot, shot
Shot, shot, shot for the rats
Many like Jacob I’m seeing
Shot, shot, shot for the rats
It’s the G, with the B, with the B
It’s the G, with the B
Without the fee, I don’t understand
It’s the G with the B