GLK – Sinaloa ft. SOOLKING, KOBA LA D (English lyrics)

Intro (Soolking) :
Kamu no yo oregamasu
Hey, hey
Oye Tommy, dame el fuego papi
Ouh oui

1st verse (Soolking) :
I’m with my team, I’m hopping out the Biturbo
I collect a stack, there’s mad girls in my bookings
Who is this, who is this guy ? A sucker, a dick sucker who thinks he’s vicious
Do me la, do me la bise, I’m buzzin’, there’s bitches and business certificates (wallah)
We’re wolves, we’re not very polite, we’ll probably be back if we miss you
My music gets played at Tripoli, this year, I need to (??)
Nothing but low blows, suspect looking faces, there’s GLK, Soolking, Koba
Koba’s dope shit, three point like Kobe, stop acting like a cowboy, you’re nothing but a clown

Pre chorus (Soolking & Koba LaD) :
If you’re a traitor, you get ban, that’s the law
Biatch, no cell phone, that’s the law
There’s nothing but sinaloa looking guys
If you’re a traitor, you get ban, that’s the law

Chorus (GLK) :
Why are you talking shit behind my back ?
100k, I’ll buy it on the spot
Oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, what a lifestyle

2nd verse (GLK) :
Yeah, yeah, I wanted to give you a call but I got lazy
Problems, nothing but problems
Bullets holes all over their binks, where did all your stand up guys go ?
They want to make peace, but we love war too much, there’s some very cool murderers in my contact list
Very proud DZ, I give them a (??) and I come through the projects with two stars
Oh nah, oh nah, don’t come here now, I’m counting my money, call me after

Pre chorus (Soolking & Koba LaD) :
If you’re a traitor, you get ban, that’s the law
Biatch, no cell phone, that’s the law
There’s nothing but sinaloa looking guys
If you’re a traitor, you get ban, that’s the law

Chorus (GLK) :
Why are you talking shit behind my back ?
100k, I’ll buy it on the spot
Oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, what a lifestyle

3rd verse (Koba LaD) :
Eh calm down, I’m not a super hero, I’m just a go getter that made it in the music industry, but hey
I’m a business man, but I’m not coming down if the cops are downstairs
Check over there, check over there, if it’s the cops, put the drugs in a ball
Big 4X4, white leather seats, there’s 600 poneys in my vehicle
The whole projects is under investigation, we’re fed up, we made (??à also
But it’s pissing me off, the more money I make, the more worries I have
It’s serious, it’s serious, fifteen euros, fifteen minutes, I’m enjoying myself
RS6, RS7, I parked both of them up in front my house

Pre chorus (Soolking & Koba LaD) :
If you’re a traitor, you get ban, that’s the law
Biatch, no cell phone, that’s the law
There’s nothing but sinaloa looking guys
If you’re a traitor, you get ban, that’s the law

Chorus (GLK) :
Why are you talking shit behind my back ?
100k, I’ll buy it on the spot
Oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, what a lifestyle

Outro (GLK) :
Oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, oh nan, what a lifestyle

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