Explícito Lyrics English Translation by Reality
They say everything I write is explicit,
Now, two grand on my wrist, the bare minimum.
Bmw at the door, two doors, typical,
Movers and shakers in the industry, like Silicon.
She saw me twice and thinks it’s intimate.
They want to be there in the good times, but when times were tough, not even God was around.
I’d need more fingers on my hand to count the people who failed.
Now, we’re dining on lobster, my kids no longer eat chicken and rice.
If someone had told me this would happen, I wouldn’t have believed them, but look at us now.
I’m throwing myself, you know I’m throwing myself,
I always kill it when I hit the studio.
We started this journey back in early June,
Stop the nonsense, we’re not juniors anymore.
Young promise, Vinicius,
Special effects, Insidious,
If I’m their godfather, Black Sirius,
Hahaha, why so serious?
For not having gone to college, I’m giving lectures.
I’m not just dropping bars; it’s like doing muscle-ups.
Calls with your offers, I’ve got thirty more.
Told them it was double, and they added thirty more.
I didn’t understand math, and now,
I’m doing numbers with my lyrics, like in algebra.
They ran away like John McAfee.
I’m the target of all these white guys.
They’re just wannabes, but for me, it’s too easy.
Take it easy with reality.
I’m busy with marketing.
They only know how to speak ill of me.
All right,
They only know how to ask for more from me.
It’s like Fuak; I can’t stay here for long.
Two Lambos, a penthouse, and an AP.
Money doesn’t buy happiness, but it’s easier to cry in the Hills.
If you don’t believe me, just ask me.
I left home so as not to bother them, and now, I’m going to buy them one with a garden.
Face cut like Ribery.
Kids acting like delivery.
With the luck of a fool, like Mr. Bean.
In love with someone I shouldn’t be, Will Smith.
I want my face on vinyl, like a cowboy,
Leading the patrol in my Rolls-Royce.
Kids dream of the street like Top Boy.
Between wars and peace, like Tolstoy.
I’m in my zone.
In return, it’s not like it used to be.
They get inspired by my lyrics.
BBS, not costume jewelry.
They say everything I write is explicit,
Now, two grand on my wrist, the bare minimum.
Bmw at the door, two doors, typical,
Movers and shakers in the industry, like Silicon.
She saw me twice and thinks it’s intimate.
They want to be there in the good times, but when times were tough, not even God was around.
I’d need more fingers on my hand to count the people who failed.
Now, we’re dining on lobster, my kids no longer eat chicken and rice.
If someone had told me this would happen, I wouldn’t have believed them, but look at us now.