BVLGARI Lyrics English Translation by R1MKA
Smile like Eddy Murphy, they’re ready to get you (Hold on)
A quarter past four, watch where you step (Skrrt-bang)
‘Cause you don’t hear ours, they’ll take your baggage away (Hold on)
We take swift steps, but always forward (Woo-woo-woo-woo)
I smoke Thai palm trees, got three joints above my palm
I-I make it huge, then I stay calm
With all this stress at thirty, I’ll be bald
But with a full wallet and (What?)
Ever expanding
You’re a pussy, it’s true, and (What?)
It shows
I pull up your gang with a toy gun (Grr-bang)
These four fools won’t be an obstacle (Ahah)
There still needs to be someone who can do it (Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo)
(Yes, yes, I’m tempted)
(Bi-Bi-) Big spliff, it’s icy (Pow)
Sometimes the flow pierces the mix, heard at the pentagon (Pew-pew)
She wants BVLGARI but settles for the c–(Pow)
I indulge in this s–t, yeah, I want to distract myself
I know it hurts me, but there’s nothing to be done (Eheh)
I want the beat, the headphones, my grams
No-No, bro, I don’t think she’s enough (I don’t think she’s enough)
I indulge in this s–t, yeah, I want to distract myself
I know it hurts me, but there’s nothing to be done (Woo-woo)
I want the beat, the headphones, my grams
No-No, bro, I don’t think she’s enough (I don’t think she’s enough)
Love doesn’t exist, you’re just a sucker (Eheh)
The zeros in the bank run out, then who’s left to suck it– (Ah?)
I’ll kill Cupid, it’s stupid stuff (Skrr)
Stay away from me, you won’t be the last (F**k)
I have a bro with unlimited gigs (Unlimited) (Eheheh)
You’d fall asleep right after smoking it (Sleep)
Enters the neighborhood, everyone’s already high
([?] turns off the [?])
(Yes, yes, I’m tempted)
(Bi-Bi-) Big spliff, it’s icy
Sometimes the flow pierces the mix, heard at the pentagon (Skrrt-bang)
She wants BVLGARI but settles for the c–(Pow)
I indulge in this s–t, yeah, I want to distract myself (I want to distract myself)
I know it hurts me, but there’s nothing to be done (Hold on)
I want the beat, the headphones, my grams
No-No, bro, I don’t think she’s enough
I indulge in this s–t, yeah, I want to distract myself
I know it hurts me, but there’s nothing to be done (What? What?)
I want the beat, the headphones, my grams
No-No, bro, I don’t think she’s enough (I don’t think she’s enough)
(Hold on)
(Do you know LABA or not?)
(Grr-grr-bang)
The Kings really