Gangsters Lyrics (English Translation) – KG970, Reality

Read the full Gangsters (English Translation) lyrics by KG970 and Reality along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Drippy

[Chorus: Reality & KG970]
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
If I could see the face I make when I see you
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
But your mother doesn’t want you to be with criminals
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Your parents don’t like me, I look like a gangster
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I’m still the same as before, although now I’m a singer, yeah

[Verse 1: Reality]
Compressed in WinRAR, I’m sending it in a WeTrans—
Don’t leak it and break your lists
Olimpia like Chris Brams, a Christmas present
You can see my looks because there are tinted moons’
At the Beema, on a mission down the avenue
It’s already three times in a row that they look at us and They don’t shoot, woah
KG, don’t be so defensive
The beatings are no longer in the street, but in the booth (Grrh)
Knocking over a pile of bottles in the club
With Ferrari, who prefers the bus? (Skrr-skrr-skrr-slrr)
Now everything is a la carte, I don’t eat from the menu anymore
This is mine by law, fu*k your fu*king referendum
I want a beach, white sand in Santorini
Clear water and you in a bikini, yes (Yes)
On the collar the flowy Chanel shirt
Girl, listen to me
The godfather and the grandfather, crazy, hurry up

[Chorus: Reality & KG970]
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
If I could see the face I make when I see you
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
But your mother doesn’t want you to be with criminals

Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Your parents don’t like me, I look like a gangster
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
I’m still the same as before, although now I’m a singer, Yeah

[Verse 2: KG970]
In the same routine even if it drives me crazy
Lazing around with that drug, bro, get into the flat
Since I was a minor obsessed with the flat
Now I go into the booth, no need (??)
Like a dog after the bone, so, mama, calm down
I’m still in the neighborhood even if I’m holding up tequila
She likes me because of my killer demeanor
She makes geeky gestures, she wants to see me on the sly
And I keep making money without breaking the law
And if they come for that, n!gga, stay away
To make that money we got different ways
What? We’re nothing yet and she’s already calling me bae, huh?
They give the voice and I fall without brakes
That they like street people, I think that’s what we are (Grrh)
I like to do it alone, but I have my chorus
The godfather and the grandfather, manage that tone for me, hey

[Chorus: Reality & KG970]
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
If I could see the face I make when I see you
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
But your mother doesn’t want you to be with criminals
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
Your parents don’t like me, I look like a gangster
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
That I’m still the same as before, although now I’m a singer, yeah