KTM Lyrics (English Translation) – Jhayco

Read the full KTM (English Translation) lyrics by Jhayco, Bryant Myers and Luar La L along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Jhayco]
Baby, you know what I’m up to
What did they put in me? Tell me when
Yes, enlisting, burning
On 65 wheeling

[Chorus: Jhayco]
With the KTM, KTM
Yes, I have your baby in the DM
Hey, we left at night, but we arrived at. m
I no longer use the BM
And all the asses go behind on the KTM, KTM, KTM

On the street with the kids
We’re not taking you seriously here, ba*tard, you’re a meme
Be careful with the muffle, it burns you with the
KTM, KTM, KTM, KTM
The Glock and the FN
Hey, hey, yes, I don’t use the BM anymore
All the asses go back, hey

[Saying: Jhayco & Luar La L]
They go back, we arrive at the disco (Mera, ba*tard)
(Pa’tra’, pa’tra’)
Ba*tard, don’t hit me’ (You died, did you hear?)
(Pa’tra’, pa’tra’)
I don’t take that one
(Pa’tra’, pa’tra’, pa’tra’)
(The L, what?)

[Verse 1: Luar La L]
KTM 690, 19 and comb’ 30 (Brr)
So that I can make your shirts in the printing press (Dead)
I wheel the Banshee in first, I go up and throw second (She knows)
You know who is the one with the mischievous flow, the one who floods your baby (What?)
For Carola in a rubber we’re going to go out and look for you
And I’m going to leave it stuck to the glass, ba*tard, to make sure (Did you hear?)
How many followers have they made me (from one)

The chip has the Deadshot logo
I put a laser on it, what I give is a headshot (Plo)
The baby looks like a ba*tard wheeling in the 700
Sick s*xual, I have the treatment of it (Heh)
She has a fantastic booty (Diablo)
It kills when the leggings that match the color of the plastic get caught (What?)
Tre’ Letra’, KTM (The L), MTK
I walk all over 65th with the states behind me
I have a Glock with the powers’ (With all’) on top it hooks’
The devil felt her, but she was not ‘persia’ (Toma)
This is ride or die, flow Clyde and Bonnie (From one)
Baby, give me your contact (Hello), I want to give you contact (Heh)
Contact lenses are blue, the color of my Raptor (Diablo)
The ritual of my pact (Hey)
She wanted to be my hostage, I masked myself and kidnapped her (One)
I come inside him in case I die, ba*tard, I come back and be born (What?; hahahahaha)
(Three’ Letter’, The L)

[Chorus: Jhayco & Bryant Myers]
KTM, KTM
Yes, I have your baby in the DM
Hey, we left at night, but we arrived at. m
I no longer use the BM
And all the asses go behind on the KTM, KTM, KTM
On the street with the kids
We’re not taking you seriously here, ba*tard, you’re a meme
Be careful with the muffle, it burns you with the
KTM, KTM, KTM, KTM (Mera, The Mynor)
The Glock and the FN (The trap in person)
Hey, hey, yes, I don’t use the BM anymore (Hey) and all the asses go back

[Verse 2: Bryant Myers]
With two clocks and I can’t wait to stop
I go out on the KTM 1000 Duke and all the asses are watching
On your face I put the SCAR if you live’ that of Al Paci
Ba*tard, the consequences are not easy
The 23 with the Supreme by collab
Draco has a collage of your gang
The bales are blue like Marge’s hair
I fell asleep for the yellow perc’ Bart
But always alert in case they try again
I’ll send you the first time for the last minute
After the second the substances control me
Come with that movie and until that day they shoot it
Beard gives you a haircut with a silicone comb
(I recorded your death on the Bashecam and your wh*re in bed)
The moon falls, falls and wants honey from my honeycomb
Baby, come down with your friends, I’m in the zone
They want to ride you in the Honda or the Can-Am
I ride the 7 without a board
If they thresh us, Gordo takes out the stick and they chip them
When the hollows crash they shake you
You’re not beef, you’re hors d’oeuvres
Late day watching over that one, I gave the other three months, brr!

[Chorus: Bryant Myers & Jhayco]
Hey, KTM (KTM), KTM
The Yoshimura shoots fire like the tip of the R (R)
The backburst appears when I make it sound
The baby has her ass for the genes’
Hey KTM, KTM
The Yoshimura shoots fire like the tip of the R (R)
The backburst appears when I make it sound
The baby has her ass for the genes’ (Pa’trá’, pa’trá’, pa’trá’; it’s my turn, hahaha)

[Verse 3: Jhayco]
Yes, yes, yes (Yes), the most idiotic in this (Yes)
Tempo in 2002 under arrest
I ride the Yamaha 1000 to 900
We enter the disco and there are seventy bottles like Héctor (Hahahaha)
Triple H like I signed the AAA (A)
Mine are to death like AA
They say they are current, but they never give it
A follow to your baby, they separate like Trebol Clan
AMG, Real G, glasses of lean and THC (C)
She jumps more with me than at the EDC
Gucci, Loui, I cover my face with the ski
We’ll turn the Vegeta on to you, ba*tard, so that you can feel the— (Prr!)
But I’m not a bug, no (No)
2003, a Lamborghini, El Boster, yeah (Yeah)
My face selling on top of a poster
They are Diesel to the boxers, 200 MPH in a helicopter
But I’m not a bug, no (No)
2003, a Lamborghini, El Boster, yeah (Yeah)
My face selling on top of a— (Pa’trá’, pa’trá’)
They are Diesel to the boxers, 200 MPH in a helicopter (Pa’tra’, pa’tra’)

[Interlude: Jhayco]
Hey, are you following me or not following me yet, I sing ‘e ba*tard?
With this we set the fu*king street on fire
Or is it going to make you, chubby?
We come in and you

[Saying: Jhayco & Luar La L]
Hey, they’re going back, we get to the discotheque and
(Pa’tra’, pa’tra’)
Ba*tard, don’t hit me’ (What?)
(Pa’tra’, pa’tra’)
I don’t take that one
(Pa’tra’, pa’tra’, pa’tra’, pa’trto’)

[Outro: Jhayco, Bryant Myers & Luar La L]
Hey, the one that the whole fu*king world was waiting for
Mera, hey
Jhayco, La Pressure, La Pressure
The Mynor
The Mynor, The Dark One
Bryant Myers
The trap in person
Hey, let’s go make a million
Are you following me or not following me yet?
Let’s make money, the war is over, haha
Hey, we’re not a rapper, we’re a superstar, motherfu*ker
And the island is ours when the bug comes out
A really boring ba*tard
Mere, ba*tard
Okay? We are top in this bulls*it
Luar The L, the Three Letter’
That?
Remember that Le Clique is the family (Brr)
Rockstar life, the movement, I’m the fu*king rockstar, you hear, motherfu*ker? (Ba*tard)
House of Haze, Lil Geniuz (They Know)
Tell me, Haze
It’s The Pressure, ah!
Snoring like in the old days because you are too commercial (Geniuz)
And to my fans: I’m not crazy, I’m a rockstar, hahahaha
The pressure