Miky Woodz – Lo Anticipé Lyrics English Translation

Lo Anticipé Lyrics English Translation by Miky Woodz

Everything real
Se, jejeje
Light that up right there, bro, and let’s tear this shit up (Hahaha)
The OG once again, ey (Yeah)

The me right now ain’t the same as yesterday
Now my pockets got bigger
The Balenci sneaks, the Cartier shades
Grinding for the weight is how I made my mill

We move by the piece, I got a workshop
Even with the ticket, I don’t drop the brush
If it’s formal, the shoes are on shine
By force I built my castle

Chillin’ in the palm like a prince
The fame was coming, I called it early
Told it to bring money and bring me fame, I spelled it out in a letter
Now I’m living on the 21st floor and we’re still climbing past the limit
Your flow always feels like a throwback
My flow’s been motherfuckin’ fire since I started

Never jacked a thing from any of ’em
OG from the jump, that’s already proven
They block the door, we break the lock
Watch yourself, save yourself a KO

‘Cause the punches here hit like Tito
They talk big with eggs and end up all fried
Why they run their mouth just to leave me waiting, asshole, after three Doritos

They gonna reach me? They’re on foot
That movie, I ain’t buyin’ it
Used to break nights working, now I’m living off what I rapped

A couple times life threw me hard hits but I never tapped out
I’m still the same, I never switched up
And everything I ever said, I always backed it up

I’m still the same
(Wait) (hold up)
But more selective
Respective game
Pulling new flexes out the archive
I’m missing one and I’ll put a receipt on your head

Envy follows me but I dodge it
So many wish they had the life I live
I don’t mess with nobody, don’t mess with me ’cause
The Draco sounds like the goat’s laugh

Left the leather, got on the money grind
The Bengies I got I use like shackles
Went from eating wings to eating steaks
Everywhere we stop, we’re crystal clear
You know it’s 2 commas always on the checks
You talk like a bandit but you’re just a cadet
It’s not about shopping, it’s about carrying the packs

The me right now ain’t the same as yesterday
Now my pockets got bigger
The Balenci sneaks, the Cartier shades
Grinding for the weight is how I made my mill

We move by the piece, I got a workshop
Even with the ticket, I don’t drop the brush
If it’s formal, the shoes are on shine
By force I built my castle

Chillin’ in the palm like a prince
The fame was coming, I called it early
Told it to bring money and bring me fame, I spelled it out in a letter
Now I’m living on the 21st floor and we’re still climbing past the limit
Your flow always feels like a throwback
My flow’s been motherfuckin’ fire since I started
(Brrr brrr)

Work, work
Prr
Yeah-yeah
Hahahaha
The OG once again, ey
Miky hit again, ey
Ey, WÖRRIES, what’s up, my dawg?
Damn