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Genius English Translations - Sch Frime English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
Rooftop

[Verse 1]
All I think about is making money, we don't give a damn that drugs are devastating
I pull up the hood drifting on an M4
I'll dig up the AK, not dig up the axe, gotta clean up around here
Cartel like Sinaloa, gold chains everywhere like in Philadelphia
On my life, oh no, we don't pretend
Why do you act like we're friends in front of people? We've never seen you around here
Swear that we stay together, we'll burn the evidence, cloth in a barrel
We won't turn our backs on each other for a whore or a million
Putana, I've got the snow, the one that numbs your teeth
Then, the whores come
Fucked up on Hennessy, I've stashed too much money, I was young, I had nothing
Pack a brick in a bag, we were kids, there was so much, we'll leave this country
In the hood, some kids drive Maseratis
30K in my VVS, in my VVS
You take the C, the resin, in my stronghold
Finger to the sky for life, for the fam and my money
We'll get you killed, over where the sky's never gray (Oh, oh, oh, mathafack)

[Chorus]
Puto, the trap closes at midnight (Midnight)
I'm in the hood, and there's cops everywhere (Trapped)
Look into my eyes, you know us (Know)
Don't give me your heart, I'll break it (Break it)
I've got the baddest one for the bragging rights (Bragging rights)
Drinking Ruinart all night, yeah
All strapped in front of the corner store (Sky, skrt)
I came back home when the sun rose
[Verse 2]
I count my money in a rainless country
You talk about money that you've stashed away, you're dramatic
I count my money before sleeping, you know how it is
Purple, green, mama's safe, I hear their faces
Turn-up, we turn-up, rum in my 7UP, we turn-up
All my brothers in jail, acquitted
Your bitch sends me the three drops, in DMs, yeah
No one left to play the killers when it's raining lead
I grabbed rap and life, from deep inside their ass
Big car in front of the tower, money no love
Shoot the Glock out the whip, we don't do B-BOP

[Chorus]
Puto, the trap closes at midnight (Midnight)
I'm in the hood, and there's cops everywhere (Trapped)
Look into my eyes, you know us (Know)
Don't give me your heart, I'll break it (Break it)
I've got the baddest one for the bragging rights (Bragging rights)
Drinking Ruinart all night, yeah
All strapped in front of the corner store
I came back home when the sun rose

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah