5G* Lyrics – Gloosito
Singer: Gloosito
Title: 5G*
El de amarillo, ¿no?
Eh, ¿qué cojones quieres tú?
Pero—
Vete a casa, espera
Como la vuelvas a tocar te mato, hijo de puta, ¿está claro?
Sí, tío
No dispares
Producción, mi hermano on that b#tch
Ey, amenazando a taxistas (Yeah, ah, ah)
Yeah, ponme alto
Yeah, yeah, eh
Tengo el North en el drip pero el mío es más frío
Idolatrar, eso no va conmigo
Idolatrar, eso no está de na’
Sé lo que hacer si me cruzo con opps
Ro-po-po-pom y no hace falta hablar
Ro-po-po-pom y sigo caminando
Por la mañana Naranja fumando
Dolce&Gabbana es lo que estoy comprando
Dinero en Crypto, en casa o en el banco
Cinco cifras pero sigo robando
Cinco cifras y tú sigues sobando
Pila de onzas quemando
Tengo putas que no caben en la Mini Van (Van)
Payos ni se ubican, ya no saben dónde están (Ah)
Payos no se ubican, son demasiados flojos
Esa white tee quiero verla todo rojo (Eh)
CTDS mi team, quiero verlos millonarios
Tengo to’s guilla’os a los joyeros del barrio
Negro, soy un jefe, así que llégale a la hora
Falsos visionarios que se creen que paso, zorra
Falsos pandilleros que se vuelven con su zorra
Tengo el North en el drip pero el mío es más frío
Idolatrar, eso no va conmigo
Idolatrar, eso no está de na’
Sé lo que hacer si me cruzo con opps
Ro-po-po-pom y no hace falta hablar
Ro-po-po-pom y me pongo a correr
Ro-po-po-pom
Ro-po-po-pom y patea a tus compis
Ni lilas ni pollas, pa’ mí eres un yonqui
Moviendo huevotes y mejores placas
Paro en tu trip y me cargo tu Maka (Yeah)
Con tu puta alineando los chakras
En la zona con to’a la Wasakaka (Yeah)
Doscientos caballos, suena como un monstruo (Rrum)
Tú ni cargada la llamas false Thompston
Yerba de Iberic, la llamo Faisor
Nunca entreno y llaman para Play-Off
Tu puta es cute pero la mía es más toxy
Me siento Glo, ballin’ up a fo (Yeah, ponme alto)
Tengo el North en el drip pero el mío es más frío
Idolatrar, eso no va conmigo
Idolatrar, eso no está de na’
Sé lo que hacer si me cruzo con opps
Ro-po-po-pom y no hace falta hablar
Ro-po-po-pom y me pongo a correr
Ro-po-po—, run
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5G* – English Translation
The yellow, right?
Eh, what the hell do you want?
But-
Go home, wait
As you play again, I kill you, son of a b#tch, is it clear?
Site
Do not shoot
Production, my brother on that b#tch
Hey, threatening taxi drivers (Yeah, Ah, Ah)
Yeah, put me high
Yeah, Yeah, Eh
I have the North in the Drip but mine is colder
Idolize, that doesn’t go with me
Idolize, that’s not na ‘
I know what to do if I cross with OPPS
Ro-po-po-pom and it is not necessary to speak
Ro-po-po-pom and keep walking
In the morning orange smoking
Dolce & Gabbana is what I’m buying
Money in Crypto, at home or at the bank
Five figures but I’m still stealing
Five figures and you keep sovereign
Ounce battery burning
I have wh#res that do not fit in the mini van (van)
Payos or are located, they no longer know where they are (ah)
Payos are not located, they are too lazy
That White Tee I want to see it all red (huh)
Ctds my team, I want to see them millionaires
I have guilla’os to the jewels of the neighborhood
Black, I’m a boss, so tell him at the time
False visionaries that are believed to spend, fox
False gang members who turn with their fox
I have the North in the Drip but mine is colder
Idolize, that doesn’t go with me
Idolize, that’s not na ‘
I know what to do if I cross with OPPS
Ro-po-po-pom and it is not necessary to speak
Ro-po-po-pom and I start running
Ro-po-po-pom
Ro-po-po-pom and kick your compis
Neither lilas nor cocks, for me you are a yonqui
Moving eggs and better plates
I stop in your trip and take care of your Maka (Yeah)
With your wh#re aligning the chakras
In the area with To’a la Wasakaka (Yeah)
Two hundred horses, sounds like a monster (rrum)
You don’t even load the flame False Thompston
Yerba de Ibour, I call her Faisor
I never train and call for play-off
Your wh#re is cute but mine is more toxy
I feel glo, ballin ‘up a fo (Yeah, put me up)
I have the North in the Drip but mine is colder
Idolize, that doesn’t go with me
Idolize, that’s not na ‘
I know what to do if I cross with OPPS
Ro-po-po-pom and it is not necessary to speak
Ro-po-po-pom and I start running
Ro-po-po—, Run
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Lyrics Gloosito – 5G*
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