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Genius English Translations - Alvaro Diaz Golden Gun English Translation Lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Stopping me, I doubt it, because of styles I have many
Stopping me, I doubt it, because of styles I have many
Stopping me, I doubt it, because of styles I have many
Stopping me, I doubt it, because of styles I have ma-ma-ma
Stopping me, I doubt it, because of styles I have many (Ma-ma-ma)
Stopping me, I doubt it, because of styles I have many (Ma-ma-ma)
Stopping me, I doubt it, because of styles I have many (Ma-ma-ma)
Stopping me, I doubt it, because of styles I have many (Ma-ma-ma)

[Verse 1]
All this group of dick suckers, you and your group of wannabes
Arе flexing all the asses that I'vе fucked long ago
I got two girls of Playboy, I'm acting like Tommy Lee
Mera, twenty-nine and zero, mera, I feel like Khabib
MVP, Iverson with the sleeve
I sent her the PIN of the hotel, the suite is more enlightened than LIV
You know that I go on fire when the splits are here, okay, okay
I am the leader, everybody looks up to me, okay, okay
The Pretty Ballads with the Raf, the Octavio with the Rick
Tell them Andrés, tell them Antonio, I need another feat
I got the baddest in the gym, motherfucker, and I'm not even fit
Mera, hit up Ari Gold because I don't even know my fee
Sneakers look like Osiris, but they are from Paris
I sent her a hoodie of LV TIENDV and she models it for me
A German model, that ass is AMG
You don't go out with the gang even with cheats, my G
[Chorus]
Ay, motherfucker, what you going to do?
You can't do it even if you're born again
It's your shorty the one that wants, what am I gonna do?
Keep talking shit because we're going to see, you're going to see
Ay, motherfucker, what you going to do?
You can't do it even if you're born again
It's your shorty the one that wants, what am I gonna do?
Keep talking shit because we're going to see, you're going to see

[Verse 2]
Mera, tell the promoter that we want it all in cash
That after this we're going to District, because today I'm going to explode it
I got beef with my accountant, he doesn't stop scolding me
But I never had anything, how could I know how to save?
Going around in the Prado, from Palmas, Envigado
I got shooters in the states, I got conne-

[Part II]

[Intro]
Remember your creator in the days of your youth before the bad days come
Let's go to heaven
Let's go to heav-, let's go to heaven
Remember your-
Youth
Let's go to heav-, let's go to-, let's go to heav-
[Verse]
Joseando so that my Nikes step on this whole world
So that in my house money stops being a problem
You all admire the one who imitates, never the first one
I can't be a lie, being like I am I'll die
Praying so that the clouds don't ruin the good days
In case you give me bad vibes, you can't stop it
This 911 Turbo that is full of dreams
Basquiat in this shit, LEGO to LEGO
I design my own future, doing it for those who I'd die for
Working in what most would kill for
They changed with me and I had to give them default
It hurt me, but everything was a part of the role
I've been years in the bullpen, waiting for my call
And it is my time having an overall, overall
I swore that everybody who tried to cover the sun from me
I had to take them out like Luka and Chris Paul
I had to create my own league like LaVar Ball
And now I give them class like Robi Alomar in baseball
From the hall of fame and you stayed in softball
Life never stops and goes around like a sunflower
We have to turn it into art like Banksy and Andy War
Today they don't know you, tomorrow you're like Biggie Smalls
Ready to die legend, Tom Brady in the Super Bowl
And dunk it above with the- (Let it drop), ah
[Chorus]
Look for a mirror for me to inspire
This is going to live forever, because it's art, art
Everybody wants me to sing it to them
Because my favorite rappers aren't as hard as before
Look for a mirror for me to inspire
This is going to live forever, because it's art, art
Everybody wants me to sing it to them
Because my favorite rappers aren't as hard as before

[Outro: Alex Malverde]
What do you need to answer, fucker?
I give you the studio, I pay you studio hours, I pay you the beat, tell me to who
Send me the receipt, I got you, but answer