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Genius English Translations - Young Multi Ak47 English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
It's Marceli in this bitch, hoe
We want a FAMAS, we want a Glock, we want an AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you'd like to have me for yourself
My brother, big hands, unnecessary rifles
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to tickle the family

[Chorus]
We want a FAMAS, we want a Glock, we want an AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you'd like to have me for yourself
My brother, big hands, unnecessary rifles
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to tickle the family

[Verse 1]
My enemies are my biggest fans
On the tracks, they shout my name loudly — like orgasms
I'm only interested in paychecks and misses
They already know more about me from my mother
And it's fucking funny, and it's fucking beautiful
They call me mop, because I'm cleaning the scene again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They always wanted me to lose my throne
I fell off the mountain, they cut off the bungee, but I have a parachute
I lived in your heads without paying rent
Open your head, please, because I got blocked on the way out
Gettin’ cash, yeah, no time to rest, just gettin’ cash, yeah
Just gettin’ cash, just gettin’—
Every one of the brothers is chill as hell, like lean's flowing through their blood
Such a vibe, such a style
Sorry if one of them takes your bitch up on his fucking crib, yeah, yeah
On his fucking crib, yeah
[Chorus]
We want a FAMAS, we want a Glock, we want an AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you'd like to have me for yourself
My brother, big hands, unnecessary rifles
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to tickle the family
We want a FAMAS, we want a Glock, we want an AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you'd like to have me for yourself
My brother, big hands, unnecessary rifles
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to tickle the family

[Verse 2]
(Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahh…)
Let's go (Yeah, yeah), let's go
Black on black, uh, yeah
Black on black, uh, yeah
Black on black, uh, yeah
Black on black, uh, yeah
Black on black, Grand Cherokee, yeah
No fucking Lambo
5.56 on my enemies, yeah
It will fire full-auto
(YFL), as we enter, the whores feel that presence
For the heresy spoken, yeah, his heart will stop today
They tryhard in clips to earn their respect
And your label gives a money to me to look at your number
I won't trust people because snakes stabbed my hand
I need a warm jacket because my heart is constantly colder
The bitches are snapping at me now, how it's on the wave
And when the clout was small, they knelt in the DMs to dick
Now everyone is an expert because you boost their egos
Delete your account, apologize to your mother, don't forget your father
[Breakdown]
Huuh…
Eyes on me (Wow, wow)
The whole club sold out is jumping for me
H-u-u-uh…
Eyes on me (Yeah, yeah)
The whole club sold out is jumping for me

[Bridge]
We want FAMAS, we want Glock (We want FAMAS, we want Glock)
We want AK-47 (We want AK-47)
We want FAMAS, we want Glock (We want FAMAS, we want Glock)
We want AK-47 (Seven, seven, seven…)

[Chorus]
We want a FAMAS, we want a Glock, we want an AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you'd like to have me for yourself
My brother, big hands, unnecessary rifles
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to tickle the family
We want a FAMAS, we want a Glock, we want an AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you'd like to have me for yourself
My brother, big hands, unnecessary rifles
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to tickle the family