Beny JR – Opp Boy Lyrics English Translation

Opp Boy Lyrics English Translation by Beny JR

Yo’
Free Sufian
Free el Cata
Grrr

It’s a dark world
And I act tough to ultimately survive (Paw, paw)
Four jobs, on the fifth day, I’m without sleep (Fuck)
Took a nap, finished fan art, I must fulfill (What?)
B J with soldiers, anti-mafia, I don’t want to join
Fuck that, I want to quit (Mmm)
But in Chile, I became famous (Ha)
The streets copy me
But not you, you’re a beggar (Nah)
That’s from Miami, I wash up, Jacob isn’t a fool
I sold a couple of bags
And from the bag, pack the things

Opp boy, opp boy, I hunt them down
I collect them, they’re my collectibles (Tazo’)
A toast for the—
Others humiliate him with a slap (What?)
Closed more than two coffees, that’s why I delay the album (Fuck that)
This girl is from the USA, the only one who listens to me

They throw beef on the stories
But in private, they apologize
For wars, I activate
Zero calls, I don’t use the phoney (Paw)
Started with a slow rhythm, “Kawasaki,” aka, I’m a lorry (Lorry)
I don’t know how to be a driller
What I like is counting my money

Opp boy, opp boy, I hunt them down
I collect them, they’re my collectibles (Tazo’)
A toast for the—
Others humiliate him with a slap (What?)
Closed more than two coffees, that’s why I delay the album (Fuck that)
This girl is from the USA, the only one who listens to me

Yo’, if I stop everything black, you’ll see my robe (Paw)
Lapas, signals dedicate (Paw), laser that locates you (Paw)
Tell me who I’ve copied to come up with all my lyrics (What?)
You sound bad, music, my lyrics sound unique (Chin)

I ride with Lfar by my side
Because I’m a local killer (Yo’)
A cut, and I press it again
I feel like a local dealer (Ay)
Yo’ Jowy, I’m not a miss king (What?)
— just a — (Ha)
His team didn’t vote for him
In San Martín, they gave him steam

Opp boy, opp boy, I hunt them down
I collect them, they’re my collectibles (Tazo’)
A toast for—
Others humiliate him with a slap (Chin, chin, chin)
Closed more than two coffees, that’s why I delay the album (Grr)
This girl is from the USA, the only one who listens to me (Paw-paw-paw)

I ride with Lfar by my side
Because I’m a local killer (Yo’)
A cut, and I press it again
I feel like a local dealer (Ay)
Yo’ Jowy, I’m not a miss king (What?)
— just a — (Ha)
His team didn’t vote for him
In San Martín, they gave him steam

Free Sufian
Free el Cata
Honor, loyalty