AK47 Lyrics (English Translation) – Young Multi

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[Intro]
It's Marceli in this b!tch, hoe
We want FAMAS, we want Glock, we want AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you wish you had me for yourself
My little brother, big paws, unnecessary guns
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to touch family

[Chorus]
We want FAMAS, we want Glock, we want AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you wish you had me for yourself
My little brother, big paws, unnecessary guns
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to touch family
[Verse 1]
My enemies are the biggest fans
On the tracks they scream my name loudly — like orgasms
I'm only interested in paychecks, and girls
They know more about me than my mother
And it's fu*king funny And it's fu*king beautiful
They call me mop, because I'm cleaning the stage again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They always wanted me to lose my throne
I fell from the mountain, they cut off the bungee, but I got a parachute
I lived in your heads without paying rent
Please open your head, 'cause I got stuck at the exit
Getting cash, yeah, no time to rest, just getting cash, yeah
Only getting cash, just getting—
And every brother fu*king laid back, like lean in his blood
That's the vibe, that's the style
Sorry if one of them wraps your b!tch up in his motherfu*king crib, yeah, yeah
In his motherfu*king crib, yeah

[Chorus]
We want FAMAS, we want Glock, we want AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you wish you had me for yourself
My brother, big paws, unnecessary guns
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to touch the family
We want FAMAS, we want Glock, we want AK-47

When you look at me, I know — you'd like to have me for yourself
My little brother, big paws, no need for guns
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to touch family

[Verse 2]
(Hahahahahahahahahahaahh)
Let's go (Yeah, yeah), let's go
Black on black, uh, yeah
Black on black, uh, yeah
Black on black, uh, yeah
Black on black, Grand Cherokee, yeah
No fu*king Lambo
556. on my enemies, yeah
Full-auto will fly
(YFL), when we enter, b!tches feel this presence
For heresy demolished, yeah, his heart will stop today
They tryhard in videos to earn their respect
And your label gives me money to look at your number
I won't trust people, because snakes fu*ked up my hand
I need a warm jacket, because my heart is constantly getting colder
The b!tches are rushing at me now, like is this on the wave?
And when clout was small, they were kneeling to the d!ck in DMs
Now everyone's an expert, because you're boosting their ego
Delete your account, apologize to your mother, don't forget your father

[Transition]
Huuh, eyes on me (Wow, wow)
The whole sold out club is jumping for me
H-u-u-uh, eyes on me (Yeah, yeah)
The whole sold out club is jumping for me
We want FAMAS, we want Glock (We want FAMAS, we want Glock)
We want AK-47 (We want AK-47)
We want FAMAS, we want Glock (We want FAMAS, we want Glock)
We want AK-47 (Seven, seven, seven)

[Chorus]
We want FAMAS, we want Glock, we want AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you want me for yourself
My little brother, big paws, unnecessary rifles
You don't want to be with us smoke, so don't try to touch the family
We want FAMAS, we want Glock, we want AK-47
When you look at me, I know — you want me for yourself
My brother, big paws, no need for guns
You don't want smoke with us, so don't try to touch the family