SKYDWELLER Lyrics English Translation by Myke Towers [feat. CDobleta]
I know it hurts them
That now, if the Rolex isn’t Presidential, I have the Skydweller on my wrist
The foreign girls are asking to be flown out
When I arrive at the strip club, the money starts raining
Santal or Baccarat every time they smell me
If you go after them, your head might get blown off
I stay humble, but they make me rebel
A top model to come and model for me
I know it hurts them
That now, if the Rolex isn’t Presidential, I have the Skydweller on my wrist
The foreign girls are asking to be flown out
When I arrive at the strip club, the money starts raining
Santal or Baccarat every time they smell me
If you go after them, your head might get blown off
I stay humble, but they make me rebel
A top model to come and model for me
Sucking, she’s an expert, sometimes wakes up with me
Dude, if you’re fake, I don’t even want you close
The goods keep coming in, they keep making me offers
My music has them hooked, just like fentanyl does
I give the girls some ferpa
She wants to be with the toughest in her category, she’s not stubborn
I pick her up in the Trackhawk or Hellcat
She knows the real ones, she stays alert on the streets
Whenever she drives the big car, she always rolls down the window
She’s got a crazy style that no one can take away
I like seeing her on all fours, screaming out loud
I put her to suck in the booth and freestyle
I know it hurts them
That now, if the Rolex isn’t Presidential, I have the Skydweller on my wrist
The foreign girls are asking to be flown out
When I arrive at the strip club, the money starts raining
Santal or Baccarat every time they smell me
If you go after them, your head might get blown off
I stay humble, but they make me rebel
A top model to come and model for me
Huh?
Yo, check it out, Young King, Los Diablo, dude
Look at how a rap flow breaks it down, man
I’m rolling with Young King (Huh?), we’re done with Burger King (Tell ’em, Javi)
The girls keep calling, want me to send them the PIN (There’s pressure)
Buying them Versace panties, the bad girls don’t want Pink (Huh?)
Three phones, don’t call, we’ll take your SIM (You heard, man?)
Flying high, still hustling, they say, “CDo, don’t slow down” (I won’t slow down)
From up here, I can’t see them, 10,000 feet, I’m on a trip (Flying)
On the private jet, I give ’em all until I can’t anymore (Yeah)
I’m going 100 on the highway, don’t care if I get pulled over (Huh?)
Don’t turn on the sirens, I’m not stopping (Man)
I’m rolling with two sticks in the car and a federal fugitive (Tell ‘em, Pablo)
Death came looking for me, but I’m chilling in the hangar (Ah)
When you see me face to face, how you gonna front? (What?)
I stay calm here in my corner, I break it down and never take off my ski mask (Never)
She’s a slut, but classy (Classy)
I hit ’em both, but liked the cousin more (The cousin)
Let’s go to war, son of a bitch, we’re coming for you (We’ll see)
I know it hurts them
That now, if the Rolex isn’t Presidential, I have the Skydweller on my wrist (Tell ’em, Young King)
The foreign girls are asking to be flown out (They’re going up)
When I arrive at the strip club, the money starts raining (No)
Santal or Baccarat every time they smell me (They come to see me)
If you go after them, your head might get blown off (A cemetery)
I stay humble, but they make me rebel (You heard?)
A top model to come and model for me
A top model, man
Yo, yo, tell ’em, Yecko
Los Diablo, man, they know
Huh?
I’m out here going 120
Tell ’em, Young King, Los Diablo, man
Yeah
Tell ’em, Tranki
Tell ’em, Sonri, man, I’m rolling with Robert De Niro
I’m with Young King and all the guns, you heard, motherfucker?
Los Diablo, man, are they gonna make it?