Translation of the song lyrics 999 - Alex, Yung Foe

999 (original)

Nu, n-ascult
Li se taie glasu'
Cand ma vad pe mine zici ca l-au vazut pe dracu
O ascut, un cutit, e groasa
li se taie capul, yungin da' sunt tac-su
Nu, n-ascult
Li se taie glasu'
Cand ma vad pe mine zici ca l-au vazut pe dracu
O ascut, un cutit, e groasa
li se taie capul, yungin da' sunt tac-su
Dupa bani pentru ca tot ce vreau e sa ma scot
Zici ca esti trap da' tot ce asculti e Travis Scott
O sa ajung top, tarfe-mi fac bot fiindca am tot pe stock
O sa asculti Foe, nu te rog, fanii ma rog sa scot
Piese, am prea multe zdrente, vor da' nu ne futem
Anturajele sunt rupte, deja numar sute
Nu mai ai loc, sunt pizde, ii provoc
Degeaba ca stau jos, dau foc da' sunt si cold
Rolls Royce, imi trebuie un Rolls boss, fiindca sunt un Young Boss
Rolls Royce, imi trebuie un Rolls boss, fiindca sunt un Young Boss
Nu, n-ascult
Li se taie glasu'
Cand ma vad pe mine zici ca l-au vazut pe dracu
O ascut, un cutit, e groasa
li se taie capul, yungin da' sunt tac-su
Nu, n-ascult
Li se taie glasu'
Cand ma vad pe mine zici ca l-au vazut pe dracu
O ascut, un cutit, e groasa
li se taie capul, yungin da' sunt tac-su
Freaca-ne la ochi de la hustle, huh
Stau cu broski tot in strada, pune-n plasa, huh
Numar banii, stii ca-i groasa, deja-m clasa, huh
Vezi ca dai cu ciocu' si ai mei nu te lasa, huh
Stiu ca nu sunt fix asa cum vrei tu mama, da' scot bani din strada
Strada nu te-ntreaba daca vrei
Stiu ca ti-am gresit si nu-s pe acasa
Am promis ca o sa fie bine, o sa vezi, okay!
Trage-n pula, huh
Tre’sa fug, aha
Haide face to face, de ce fugi iar bruh?
Daca avem probleme, vreau sa aud in fata
Pizda proasta, vorbesti mult ramai tot zdreanta
Nu, n-ascult
Li se taie glasu'
Cand ma vad pe mine zici ca l-au vazut pe dracu
O ascut, un cutit, e groasa
li se taie capul, yungin da' sunt tac-su
Nu, n-ascult
Li se taie glasu'
Cand ma vad pe mine zici ca l-au vazut pe dracu
O ascut, un cutit, e groasa
li se taie capul, yungin da' sunt tac-su

999 (translation)

No, I'm not listening
Their throats are cut
When they see me, you say they saw the devil
A sharp one, a knife, it's thick
their heads are cut off, yungin da' sunt tac-su
No, I'm not listening
Their throats are cut
When they see me, you say they saw the devil
A sharp one, a knife, it's thick
their heads are cut off, yungin da' sunt tac-su
After money because all I want is to get out
You say you're hip, but all you listen to is Travis Scott
I'll get to the top, bitch, I'm bummed because I have everything in stock
You're going to listen to Foe, please don't, the fans please take it out
Pieces, I have too many rags, they will give, we don't fuck
Entourages are broken, already numbering hundreds
You have no more space, there are pussies, I challenge them
It's not for nothing that I'm sitting down, I'm on fire, and I'm also cold
Rolls Royce, I need a Rolls boss, because I am a Young Boss
Rolls Royce, I need a Rolls boss, because I am a Young Boss
No, I'm not listening
Their throats are cut
When they see me, you say they saw the devil
A sharp one, a knife, it's thick
their heads are cut off, yungin da' sunt tac-su
No, I'm not listening
Their throats are cut
When they see me, you say they saw the devil
A sharp one, a knife, it's thick
their heads are cut off, yungin da' sunt tac-su
Rub us in the eyes from the hustle, huh
I'm still in the street with broski, put it in the net, huh
Count the money, you know it's thick, put me down already, huh
You see that you hit me and you don't let me go, huh
I know that I am not fixed as you want, mother, yes, I make money from the street
The street doesn't ask you if you want it
I know I made a mistake and I'm not at home
I promised that it will be fine, you'll see, okay!
Fuck you, huh
I have to run, aha
Let's face to face, why are you running away again bruh?
If we have problems, I want to hear from the front
Stupid cunt, you talk a lot, you're still a rag
No, I'm not listening
Their throats are cut
When they see me, you say they saw the devil
A sharp one, a knife, it's thick
their heads are cut off, yungin da' sunt tac-su
No, I'm not listening
Their throats are cut
When they see me, you say they saw the devil
A sharp one, a knife, it's thick
their heads are cut off, yungin da' sunt tac-su