CUANTO GRAMO Lyrics (English Translation) – LAJA, Hades66

Read the full CUANTO GRAMO (English Translation) lyrics by LAJA, Hades66 and Yama Make Them Bounce along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Laja’s music, you can also explore FIVESEVEN and INSIDIOSO, two other songs by Laja.

[Intro: Hades66]
Christmas, a bunch of motherfu*kers
Hey (Ah)
Hey, motherfu*ker (Hehehe, tell me?)
Hey (Ah)
Tell me, Yama
Son of a b!tch (Ah)
You’re a motherfu*ker
They’re crying, they’re crying (Pa)
Look, listen (Turn me up!)

[Verse 1: Hades66]
I have a b!tch with a Draco (Ah), the kilos are fire (They’re fire)
In the clubs, in the stamps my grandfather took out (-father took out)
We gave you the number, the squares are cheap (How many?)
If they betray me, I’ll leave like Minato (Ah)
Louis Vuitton, Gucci, I’ll even buy your b!tch, I’ll buy her (I’ll buy her)
I get to the mall, son of a b!tch, and I buy everything (I buy everything)
That pu*sy is sweet like Crumble (Crumble)
I hustle more than Jordan in Concord (Ah)
Son of a b!tch, stacks of hundreds on top of more stacks (The stacks, the stacks)
The b!tches want d!ck, those b!tches are drug addicts (Drug addicts)
I have fat pockets thanks to all these skinny girls
On the farm we’re putting in more donkeys than cows (Oh, oh)
A million dollar deposit in the bank, I looked at my account
I bought two houses, three guns and the forty
I’m going into your place, motherfu*ker, you don’t even realize it (CHIMI)
We’re going to give you a trip, d!ckhead, and it’s not with Delta
Ice Spice, I have my Glock, look at my piece
More ice, look how heavy the jewelry is
How many grams do you want? Fat man, give me the weight (Ah)
I’m going to paint my soul, may Jehza rest in peace
Son of a b!tch, you don’t have the balls I have (Oh, oh)
The money, the L, the endo (Ha)
2512.30, if you ask me, I’ll sell it to you
A Moët explodes, I name all my dead ones (Listen)

[Bridge: Hades66]
Ice Spice, I have my Glock, look at my foot-foot-foot
More ice, look at the pre-pre-prey
How many grams do you want? (Grams)
How many grams do you want? Fat man, look at my piece

[Verse 2: LAJA]
(??) over the top (??) almost all the shootings coming out on YouTube
The opps are crazy fans, we filled their house with flowers
(??) with the drums, (??) we use it to learn missions
They use ski masks for all the flows and we use them to bend the blocks
We’re still active in Polo and the trending topic (??) tropical
The youngest one (??) letting loose and he’s crazy to be the one to shoot
They don’t call me to light it up, better light it up and then call me
Stay on the floor with two if (??) another one stops you, step on his face
(??) sticks with the lean, your people don’t send the pin
(??) mirage, (??) the Louis V
We disassembled in the Louis V, (??) Paris
We shot your nose, we killed him from the root
He (??) inside the car
I was about to flip your car
You have the devil’s luck
You saved yourself from a bad time
A couple of b!tches are in the kitchen
They want me to detonate them
They don’t want to hang out with you
Because they know that they already get it
You’re not a thug, you’re a fake, the gang (??)
The magazine is full of diamonds, the shots come out shining in the camera
She makes the chain with what’s at the spot, she called me saying she wants to do that ass
She wants me to break it, because I’m the one who gets her high

[Bridge: LAJA]
(??) sticks with the lean, your people don’t send the pin
(??) mirage, (??) the Louis V
We disassembled in the Louis V, (??) Paris
We shot your nose, we killed him from the root