do it 4 th€ gram English Translation Lyrics by Cruz Cafuné
On Instagram flexing with cash
Let them hate, they’ll hate anyway
Chuckys dancing with their hats sideways
If I call you, you know which city I’m in
Youngster with the years, shit’s crazy
They’d kill to be in my sneakers
Booty out, tongue out, hand up on the knee, baby, dance with your sis
It’s a tiny world for both you and me
Bad bitch, with a Linktree in the bio
Baby, slow down, skeeyee
Acting wild in the sand, acting wild in the club
Ten grand in the bucket, boss in the system
I’m geekin’, I’m high, I’m lit
Be honest, who did your lips?
The Lord? Then I’ll pray a rosary, two rosaries
Riding the truck making eights with my hands
We don’t defend in the zone, we go straight for it
Get tough and hand on the belt quick
(Pss, pss, pss, pss) Watch out, don’t shout
That thing is president, I call it Bill Clito
Sometimes you gotta pop and show off
Trust me, I’ve got big plans
Making music for the outlaws
For the most fierce girl on this yacht
For the one rocking Supreme boxers
And doesn’t leave the crib without the Siemens
For the girl who has a different guy in every photo
In her carousel
On Instagram flexing with diamonds
They throw shade, but I don’t pay it any mind
Chuckys dancing the jig on the pelvis
If I text you, you know which island I’m on
A-Aruba, Anguilla, Saint Lucia
I-can’t live a normal life in mine
I’m with Vélez so no one thinks today’s their day
They look at us thinking: “Hope we can be them someday”
Yeah, someday
Someday maybe I could see you again
To prove that it’s still easy to read you
And how well I remember those walls
I write to you, I describe you, I write to you, I describe you
If I text you, you know which island I’m on
And that I’m here for you