Jaramillo Lyrics English Translation by Cyril Kamer
European 50 Cent, nigga, ah-ah
Kaydy Cain, yeah, eh
If I don’t see it, I don’t believe it, nigga, ah-ah
Yo, listen up
I was never afraid to lose, I came from nothing,
They talk about my game, but they’re just watching from the stands.
I was out there hustling in an abandoned house,
Putting in work, chasing dreams with ambition like—
Pedrito Jaramillo,
The kid is small, but he dreams of millions.
Gotta stay protected, so I keep it in my pocket,
Too many haters wanna pull the trigger, trigger.
Wish I had listened to my mama,
Telling me to stay in school.
But I was chasing money young,
Living that Favela rule.
Never cared for TV screens,
Only wanted clientele.
Finessing like I’m Pelé,
No one’s running game on me.
Been a savage since a kid, since the eighth grade I was set,
Always thought about the cash, now I clean it with a check.
A foreign passport in my hand, the German got it made,
Cops been watching every move, but we just switch the play.
I’m in my prime,
These girls keep calling, but I ain’t got time.
They talk about crime,
We’re really outside, your crew’s just online.
You flex Calvin Klein,
We take your jewels, then flip your chain.
Don’t talk to me ’bout SHEIN,
If I want it now, I go full Philipp Plein.
Pedrito Jaramillo,
The kid is small, but he dreams of millions.
Gotta stay protected, so I keep it in my pocket,
Too many haters wanna pull the trigger, trigger.
This is real, we weren’t saints, but we were moving bricks,
I ain’t leaving my hood, but I’ll turn it into a palace quick.
Respect the elders, protect the kids,
I know what it’s like to be broke, still, I stay legit.
Bad opportunities, but I had the attitude,
Three of us split a Glock, just in case we had to move—
They never wanted to give me a shot, so I hit the switch,
Now I buy more tools with what YouTube brings.
I ain’t in my prime, still rocking Philipp Plein, yeah-yeah,
Ten years deep, they all know Kaydy Cain, yeah-yeah.
A hundred K just on watches and chains, yeah-yeah,
Back then, I had nothing—
Pedrito Jaramillo,
The kid is small, but he dreams of millions.
Gotta stay protected, so I keep it in my pocket,
Too many haters wanna pull the trigger, trigger.
Like Pedrito Jaramillo,
The kid is small, but he dreams of millions.
Gotta stay protected, so I keep it in my pocket,
Too many haters wanna pull the trigger, trigger.
Kids out here stealing Philippe Pateks,
At fourteen already chasing checks.
Now my team eats at the best buffets,
If we’re late, we just hop on a jet.
Mama says I better watch my back,
‘Cause when you’re down, they don’t look back.
When I was locked, I kept track—
Who stayed real and who turned their back?