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Khali - KHALI IL SAIT (English Translation) Lyrics[Lyrics of "KHALI IL SAIT"]

[Pre-Chorus]
No mutual friends, I handle my trauma, they want what we have since we got it
DJ, hold up, turn up the volume, play it full up, I celebrate my scars
These are Prada, you filthy slob, say "Bravo," at least say "Bravo"
I was skipping lectures for some smokes, I hope I die before my old man

[Chorus]
I dreamed of colors, bad hunger
Bad dealer, bad bullet that got stuck in the wrong skull
Khali knows who has the right to yawn
Khali knows that this media only retweets him to mock his junkie fanbase
Khali knows that in the city's studios, they talk about him, but he doesn't care

[Single Verse]
I don’t think he hеars you, he spends his time talking to ghosts
I comе from PLM-150, I had to take action, I didn’t just wait
We had the fake ones, now we get the real ones before everyone else
They talked to me about unity, but when I did better, they told me to step down
I never stepped down, he can’t do everything I did without money
How many times have I pictured myself hanging? How many times have my nerves been tight?
My pockets and my corazón are torn by unexpected news
My freedom isn’t for sale, yet I got Prada on my belt
I know why I do this, there’s no one left to care about (Huh)
Every time I trust someone, I’m left with a nasty aftertaste (Huh)
Right now, I’m with Tackuy, PLM closed off like a sect (Huh)
Desperate, no matter the price of peace, I’ll buy it (Huh)
I sign a nice check (Huh), never broke again (Huh)
Fashion killa, I hide the price from my people so I don’t lose them (Huh)
I invest in my degz (Huh) to cover my pain (Huh)
Just before he dies (Huh), just before he dies

[Pre-Chorus]
No mutual friends, I handle my trauma, they want what we have since we got it
DJ, hold up, turn up the volume, play it full up, I celebrate my scars
These are Prada, you filthy slob, say "Bravo," at least say "Bravo"
I was skipping lectures for some smokes, I hope I die before my old man

[Chorus]
I dreamed of colors, bad hunger
Bad dealer, bad bullet that got stuck in the wrong skull
Khali knows who has the right to yawn
Khali knows that this media only retweets him to mock his junkie fanbase
Khali knows that in the city's studios, they talk about him, but he doesn't care

[Outro]
Real Trap Shit