Hov1 - Gamora (English Translation) lyrics

[Intro: Ludwig Kronstrand]
Yeah, ey

[Verse 1: Ludwig Kronstrand]
They do east coast signs to a west coast song
Standing and waving their hands like it's sign language
And they don't understand anything when I say, “Young and horny”
Singing, “Love is blind” but that's how it really is
I have a gangster b*tch, she's my gangster wife
She has a rich family but they have gangster vibes
In their gangster crib they have gangster knives
And they have high roof house, three-fourteen height (Yeah, ey)

[Verse 2: Einár]
I have a bad b*tch, she lives there in Danderyd
She has a gangster psychos and a gangster style
She has done a lot to ride in a gangster car
You know much is happening in a gangsters' life, yeah
Everything needs to be expensive, bro, Balenciaga
She makes a f*cking G, bro, go and blow money in Prada
Like an auditor, she checks my money
And if she sees a pig, bro, she doesn't say anything

[Chorus: Ludwig Kronstrand]
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster b*tch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster sh*t
[Verse 3: Noel Flike]
In a year, in a year, tell me, where are we?
I say “Wherever you want”, she answers “Please exaggerate”
Our relation is nice but I think it's on overtime
If it overrides, baby, go, take your sh*t
Man, sucks as many Ds as your grades
Saying that you hate us but learned every word on the sly
You want to be cool, should buy you a time machine
Go to 1997 and test take my style
And they want to talk money, money doesn't talk, b*tch
Is stuff she says because she's my f*cking gangster b*tch
Trying to talk but it just sounds awful
And her awesomeness, it smells good in every weather

[Chorus: Ludwig Kronstrand]
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster b*tch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster sh*t
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster b*tch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster sh*t

[Verse 4: Dante Lindhe]
I mean everything I've said
Right now with her by my side, we live life
She grinds more than the boys twentyfour-seven
The clothes are expensive now
AMG, G-Class, it's cars we can drive now
Look at her outfit, it's triple your rent now
Flex with a Rollie, it's mine, darling
Just point in the store, it's yours, darling
Bro, it's a difference on mine and your, darling
She's my gangster wife and she is life-threatening
[Chorus: Ludwig Kronstrand]
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster b*tch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster sh*t
Oh-oh, she wonders where the party at
And she moves like Gamora from The Guardians
E-y, look at my gangster b*tch
She is my gangster wife and she does gangster sh*t