Kizaru – MONEY LONG (English Translation) lyrics

[Skit: Smoky Mo]
— Let all the b*tches suck my di*k. Let all the motherf*ckers pay me money for my rap. Haters, suck my di*k, suck my balls, f*ck off, I only do what I love

[Intro]
Dvrxbeats
Damn, Aarne, you goin' crazy on these motherf*ckers

[Verse]
Bang-Bang, someone's house got a raid (Yay)
I'm crazy, B made a rave (Whoa-whoa)
Ba-Ba-Bad talk, digging yourself a grave (You're dead, wae)
If you know who I am, then you'll understand my wave (Sheesh)
Bad b*tches call me Sheikh (Ayy, ayy)
Made on the face of those hoes a facial milkshake (ouu-ouu)
Kilogramme of cookies, wedding cake (cake)
I won't share, f*ck all of those crybabies (f*ck)
Rat-ta-ta-ta-ta (no cap)
It's payday, payback (payback)
I am not worrying about b*tches, backpack full of cash (backpack)
I give them flava in ya ear like Craig Mack (ouu-ouu)
Pinch, if me, is not me (aha)
I make money, money don't make me (ugu)
Shouting that you don't give a f*ck (it's bad)
Yes, you give a f*ck, who are you lying to ?
Your b*tch wants a photo with me (wants)
Be careful, I'm trap-auditor (what?)
Every motherf*ckin' season, is our season (like that)
You're unpleasant, you're not my friend (ye, ye, ye, ye)
Discoverer, you owe me, boy, I'm your creator
All your tricks — fake, Misterio
I'm confident, Missy Elliott is in my stereo (ouu-ouu)
All those children look confused
Good girl is hard to find
Like a rapper's punchline
I remember, it was different back then (different)
Seldomly played ball with the boys (I)
Hustling from cars, from the centre on Stachek
I wasn't a good boy, built towers from racks (cash)
Left all the motherf*ckers on roadside (out of game)
On me Rolex, your watches made from sand (gang)
Hit your motherf*cking face with lines, they are juicy (tu-tu)
Money long, all my pockets are now lasting (shish)
Ayy, b*tch (ayy), I'm Hoodrich Official (ouu-ouu)
Now I see what I thought I'll never see
And we are higher and higher, I'm so glad that I went out (m-m)
Now I go to the Dior shop in Paris (flex)
You are dissolved, you are not having navigation
Those as*h*les aren't in my location
Not enough reaction, there is no grace in the movements
Make investments, buying shares (ouu-ouu)
[Chorus]
Those morons fool around in TikTok
I dance Crip Walk, I need that big Glock
If you owe me - you're in trouble, as*h*le, I'm tip-top
She wants a lip-loc, knows who's the big boss (aye)
A lot of things to do, it's rap-coup (ouu-ouu)
The best restaurant, hundred euros for an entrecôte (sheesh)
Suddenly the opposite, strong uppercut (toasty)
I love all these brands, because I wear them well...