GANGSTAAA (GLS CLASS) Lyrics English Translation by reezy
Oh, in my chest, baby, something burns
‘Cause in my heart I’m soft, in my head a gangster
I think I gotta go, take a look at the world
I miss the days when a man was still a man
(I was) Lonely in the GLS-Class
(I) Smoke weed so I can escape from here
(Babygirl) Love me, give me something, please
In my heart I’m soft, in my head a gangster
My mind’s messed up, baby, don’t ask
No, soft ain’t enough, I wanna go hard
A toast to the fallen soldiers
A toast to the fact I’m still here
Full of scars, but it don’t matter
‘Cause nobody cares ‘bout your problems when they got their own
Ah, I’m alone, can’t sleep (No sleep)
We go in circles ‘til we lose it (Oh, oh)
I got no reply to your questions
I’ve wanted this not since yesterday, but for years
The beauty’s hidden in what we don’t say
But people these days don’t wanna hold back
Not with their opinions, not with their words (No)
Fuck your podcast, I don’t give a damn ‘bout your norms
Oh, in my chest, baby, something burns
‘Cause in my heart I’m soft, in my head a gangster
I think I gotta go, take a look at the world
I miss the days when a man was still a man
(I was) Lonely in the GLS-Class
(I) Smoke weed so I can escape from here
(Babygirl) Love me, give me something, please
In my heart I’m soft, in my head a gangster
Many from broken lives lost their way
If you’re tired of hunger, you start craving filet mignon
They never had connection, they never had a signal
They could never change, they were no chameleons
I gotta move forward, baby, I gotta arrive
I wanna leave, don’t ask how long it’s been
I’m the main character in my own story
But I can’t keep doing this much longer
Do I push through or throw in the towel? Do I listen to doubt? Then don’t let fear take over
If you look a little closer, you’ll see it ain’t pretty when you zoom in
Oh, in my chest, baby, something burns
‘Cause in my heart I’m soft, in my head a gangster
I think I gotta go, take a look at the world
I miss the days when a man was still a man
(I was) Lonely in the GLS-Class
(I) Smoke weed so I can escape from here
(Babygirl) Love me, give me something, please
In my heart I’m soft, in my head a gangster