4AM EN IBIZA Lyrics (English Translation) – Eladio Carrión

Read the full 4AM EN IBIZA (English Translation) lyrics by Eladio Carrión along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Eladio Carrion’s music, you can also explore Primer Lugar and Push, two other songs by Eladio Carrion.

[Intro]
Joon sent me to hell, look, I made spaghetti
And I feel like Rambo

[Verse 1]
I feel like Rambo, like always we fulfill the mission (Paw, paw, pa, pah)
I don’t see them, I don’t see them, Kodak, Kodak, “Tunnel Vision”
“Ela, you don’t like to compete,” there’s no competition (Nah)
Dijon mustard-colored Lambo, eating well I have a belly (Rra!)
S-T-K, I ordered the T-bone
My life isn’t a movie, it’s like a series with twenty seasons (Movie)
That guy’s worthless, if there are couples, I’ll quickly give them an X, not Elon (Elon!)

“Ela, you’re not from this world,” one of them comes out speaking Klingon right now (Damn)
Pair of snakes, I keep the grass low (Sss)
If you’re not loyal, I get agitated, I get crazy, not Kiko
If I put pressure on, I won’t let it go, let’s all get together as a team
I don’t need help, I can handle it all on my own, you guys

[Chorus]
Euro, euro, big money like Don Quixote
I went to Huma the other day, m*mmy told me that
“Live in a cold world, put on a coat, son”
Rra!

[Verse 2]
I’m patient, I’m aware that Rome wasn’t built in a day (Rra!)
4 a.m. In Ibiza, tomorrow we’re in Barcelona (Grr)
Pica chicken of paradise with Beny and Morad
I arrive in Spain, I feel like Xavi and Pepe Guardiola
Argentina, I arrive, I feel like Messi, flow Maradona (Messi!)
If you compare me, I’m Nobu Nobu, you’re Tony Roma (Haha)
I’m the end like a period, you’re like commas
Teamwork, what’s a car worth without four tires?
Huma, Huma, I don’t want him in my life if he doesn’t help me (Huma!)
Green G-Wagon, olive-red seats
Challenging me, you better come out throwing stones at the moon
NB on my feet, I’ve got the sneakers right now, this ain’t no Puma (Uh, hey!)

I don’t brake, I just accelerate, brrum, motopapi, Ducati (Brrum)
Casa ‘e Campo with Tito, Foke, Baldé, Ansu Fati (Foke!)
San Diego with the Tatis, when in Boston with Big Papi
Toronto with Vlady and El Capi, we’re all strong with the combo, Baki
More delivery than ten Rappies, I have Wok in Europe, Lil Yachty
Bad b!tch who calls me “papi”, this is it, yeah
Sauce Boyz 4L, I’m already a flow combo La L
There’s no more break for wimps, n!gga

[Chorus]
Euro, Euro, big money like Don Quixote
I went to Huma the other day, m*mmy told me
“Live in a cold world, son, wrap up warm”
“Please, take care”

[Outro]
Hey!
Eladio Carrión, you ba*tard!
Joon went to hell, look, I made spaghetti
Krr, krr, paw, paw!
Huma!
Sauce Boyz, Sauce Gang, hey, me
Sauce Boyz, Sauce Gang, yeah, yeah