RAGAZZO NEL CHILL Lyrics (English Translation) – Niky Savage

RAGAZZO NEL CHILL (English Translation) Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
Just hyping things up and getting ready to start.

[Chorus: Niky Savage]
He’s a relaxed, confident guy who stays chill and carefree. He’s smiling for the camera, rocking some expensive designer gear — probably Gucci, with the two Gs on his belt holding up his jeans. He’s out in the streets, grinding and making cash like he’s in some kind of race. But even with all that hustle, he knows he can’t take the money with him when he dies. Still, the cash keeps flowing fast, like a big waterfall — Niagara style.

[Verse 1: Niky Savage]
He’s moving fast in life, like he’s in a space race with NASA — nonstop and full of energy. He’s grinding from home, like he’s got a VIP spot in his own space. He’s over his ex and doesn’t want any more repeated drama. If someone tries to hit him up, he’ll just vanish. He’s not the kind to snitch or gossip — definitely not like Scooby-Doo. If you try to call, don’t expect an answer. There are shady people chasing money, but he’s deep in his own world, focused. He’s written smart lyrics, but people don’t always catch the depth. He throws shade at those who are always down and dealing with their own issues. He remembers when he used to hang out in rough spots, like near public toilets, but even then, he was writing lyrics constantly, grinding to get better.

[Chorus: Niky Savage & Jamil]
Again, he’s showing his chill personality with that confident smile. He’s wearing that luxury belt with two Gs holding up his jeans — showing off his style and status. He’s still out there chasing money like it’s a fast-paced race. But he knows in the end, he won’t be able to take all that wealth with him. For now, though, the money just keeps coming, flowing heavy like Niagara Falls.

[Verse 2: Jamil]
He keeps a smile on his face and proudly carries his last name. He stays true to himself and never switches sides or fakes anything. If someone wants to fight him, they better be ready to fake an excuse after losing. He’s got too much style and flow, even though he often feels alone. He’s spent a lot on drügs, like he’s married to that lifestyle, and he knows it’s money from a dark place. Carrying a weapon (probably a gun, referred to as “iron”) is heavy, and he jokes that he needs a belt for the weight. He wonders if luck will help others now, but if trouble comes for him, he’ll still come out of it making money. He’s dreaming big too — someday he might even buy someone the moon, showing how high he aims.

[Chorus: Niky Savage]
One more time, he’s embracing that chill vibe, always smiling for the cameras and looking sharp with his designer belt. The jeans, the street hustle, the constant chase for money — it’s all part of his daily grind. He’s racing through life to get paid, knowing full well he can’t take the riches with him when he’s gone. But while he’s here, the cash is pouring in like a massive waterfall.