Duki – Hablan de Mí Lyrics English Translation

Hablan de Mí Lyrics English Translation by Duki

(feat. Salastkbron)

I’m the goat, yeah, check the pendant
White gold, whiter than the reef’s
I was gonna be big, I said it one day
If they talk about the good ones, they’ll definitely pick me

If they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Ah; you already know)

If they talk about the good ones, they name me
If they talk about the goat, they’re talking about me (About me)
If they’re not talking about me, they’re talking about Salas (Salas)
Another diamond won’t fit in the room (Woo!)
Another bottle won’t fit in the VIP
There’s no collab with more flow than this feat
Music is a drug, Pierre, cut it
Colorful joints, they look like mandalas
So many dead presidents, I like to collect ’em (Woo)
With the bag everywhere and I’m not from Nacional (Uh-huh)
These bars are so pure they call me Walter White (White)
Always on top of the wave and I don’t know Hawaii
This is years of advantage, light years, many kilometers
Keep jacking off in your cars, I’ll buy a helicopter (Woo, woo)
I’m always smoking to get more oxygen
Making investments in my beat with the microphone (Duko!)

If they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me

Ey, what are these rappers gonna know about the streets?
Since I was a kid I was walking the halls of La Salle
Y’all don’t know the detail
That I blew up, all my pieces never go below Versace
These hoes only want clout from a real rapper
They’re looking for the spotlight, they just wanna flex
I just keep adding digits, I defend like Milito
And I’m waiting for someone to flash (Ey)
When I pull up to the bank, everybody stops and stares
‘Cause they know this shit ain’t clean money
I never moved out the hood, but with a Panamera at the door, now this looks like Polanco

I keep moving forward, I never get stuck
Life didn’t make me to be soft
It’s Salastkbron, you know it, right? Ah (Yeah)

If they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me (Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me)
That if they talk about the good ones, they talk about me