RICH RAPPERS English Translation Lyrics by Ryan Castro
Alright, alright, yeah
Ghetto King, Ghetto Mafia
Rrr, boom
Thirty grand on the roulette, like a hundred grand the Patek
Champagne bottles are Dom Pérignon or Moët
First it was through the streets, then it was through the web
Traded fame for respect and I crowned, ah
I’m driving through Medellín in an AMG
Still adding up since I hit it big
I’m controlling the club like I dreamed
Got the ladies twerking against the wall, ah
I’ve got Jordan Retros as part of my collection
Left the ghetto to buy myself a mansion
The competition says “Easy”, asking for compassion
I operate on my flow, while you operate on investment
Damn flow, breathing down your neck
A damn one, I have control of the baton
They don’t know about my flow, they don’t know my skills
I’m smoking cannabis in Beverly Hills, ah
I’m gonna be frank like my Cuban
Most chicks want fame
You’re my Elvira, I’m your Tony Montana
Baby girl, you’re Dolce and I’m Gabbana
Thirty grand on the roulette, like a hundred grand the Patek
Champagne bottles are Dom Pérignon or Moët
First it was through the streets, then it was through the web
Traded fame for respect and I crowned, ah
I’m driving through Medellín in an AMG
Still adding up since I hit it big
I’m controlling the club like I dreamed
Got the ladies twerking against the wall, wuh
I want champagne on the Patek, all my cars matted
Bitch, i’m rich, I get money automatic
Mami chula, yeah, I’m baddie, tell the plug, send the addy
Pull up in the Porsche, yeah, the coupe, been had it
I put diamonds on my bitch, she got a Range on her wrist
I bought a Lamb’ with a kit, spend the whole dub on a fit
I got a plug in Medellín, Karol G how my wrist sing
They said they like the bling-bling, the money keep calling, ring-ring
All my friends like a fajo, I’m with Ryan Castro
No back-end, that’s a no-no, diamonds on the chain say “Hello”
I run up Givenchy like Polo, pick up the phone like, hold on
We gettin’ money way too long, made a mill’ off a trap phone
Thirty grand on the roulette, like a hundred grand the Patek
Champagne bottles are Dom Pérignon or Moët
First it was through the streets, then it was through the web
Traded fame for respect and I crowned, ah
I’m driving through Medellín in an AMG
Still adding up since I hit it big
I’m controlling the club like I dreamed
Got the ladies twerking against the wall, ah
What you drinkin’? What you sippin’? You’re a freak
Met her through Kiki, we toured the whole city
She realized my blessed flow, ah
Always tiger, never kitty
Everything I have is paid for, I owe no one, I’m at the top
Still adding money to the account, twenty four seven o’clock
They’ll be shocked if I pull out the Glock, rock star like COQE and SOG
They call me “The dog”, they call me “The dog”, look at my Rafaello & Co watch
Thirty grand on the roulette, like a hundred grand the Patek
Champagne bottles are Dom Pérignon or Moët
First it was through the streets, then it was through the web
Traded fame for respect and I crowned, ah
I’m driving through Medellín in an AMG
Still adding up since I hit it big
I’m controlling the club like I dreamed
Got the ladies twerking against the wall, ah