Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Borders, artist - Berner. Album song La Plaza, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bern One Entertainment
Song language: Spanish
No Borders(original) |
She left the club with a drug dealer |
We don’t chase girls, lil' homie, he in love with her (He in love) |
1942 all night |
Not a stain on me and I stepped out in all white (Coke white) |
Half a Xan (Half a Xan), and a J (And a J) |
Made a half-a-mil' (Half-a-mil') in a day (In a day) |
Dope boy, we don’t dress all funny |
I pull up, it smell like money (Like money) |
Yo llego a la discoteca, y siempre huelo a dinero, oh-oh |
Yo vo' a vivir mi vida como quiero y si yo me muero, oh |
Y si me muero, si me muero |
Que me entierren con mis paca' y mi cuero |
Y si me muero, si me muero |
Que me entierren con mis paca' y mi cuero |
Yeah, yeah, ahora ellos quieren, corona’o (Wuh) |
Yeah, hielo en mi cuello, ya estoy congela’o (Frío) |
Media Z en un, papi, 'toy vola’o |
Valentino en mi piel, filotea’o, dipea’o |
Los envidioso' no los veo, 'tamos alto (Alto) |
Los míos comen bien, estamos hartos (Hartos) |
Y si algún día a los míos les falto (Wuh) |
Que me entierren con la mitad y la otra la reparto |
Estamo' bien, 'tamo' lindo, 'tamo' bello' (Bello') |
Sin importar lo que me dicen aquello' (Aquello') |
Ando con Berner, ya mismo le pongo el sello |
S.O.S boys, S.O.S game en la calle como yeyo |
Yo llego a la discoteca, y siempre huelo a dinero, oh-oh |
Yo vo' a vivir mi vida como quiero y si yo me muero, oh |
Y si me muero, si me muero |
Que me entierren con mis paca' y mi cuero |
Y si me muero, si me muero (Wuh) |
Que me entierren con mis paca' y mi cuero |
I think she like the way my ice drips (Ice drips) |
All my girls work the night shift (Night shift) |
Bury me with a Rollie |
Your boy got the Rolls Royce smoky (It's smoked out) |
When I die, fill the casket up with cash |
And pour a lil' Louis XIII in my glass (In my glass) |
She want a man that can handle all that ass |
I want a girl that’ll take a road trip with the stash (With the pack) |
I’m too high (Too high), too fly (Too fly) |
New ride (New ride), new vibes (New vibes) |
Eladio, let 'em know it’s the wave |
And everyone around us stays paid (Yeah, yeah) |
Yo llego a la discoteca, y siempre huelo a dinero, oh-oh |
Yo vo' a vivir mi vida como quiero y si yo me muero, oh |
Y si me muero, si me muero |
Que me entierren con mis paca' y mi cuero |
Y si me muero, si me muero |
Que me entierren con mis paca' y mi cuero |
Yeah, Ya-Ya-Yampi |
Yo, Eladio Carrión |
Yo, Berner, what up? |
Yeah |
Yeah, Ando con Dios y los ángeles como los Clippers |
¡Skeh! |
(translation) |
She left the club with a drug dealer |
We don't chase girls, lil' homie, he in love with her (He in love) |
1942 all night |
Not a stain on me and I stepped out in all white (Coke white) |
Half a Xan (Half a Xan), and a J (And a J) |
Made a half-a-mil' (Half-a-mil') in a day (In a day) |
Dope boy, we don't dress all funny |
I pull up, it smell like money (Like money) |
I arrive at the disco, and I always smell money, oh-oh |
I'm going to live my life as I want and if I die, oh |
And if I die, if I die |
That they bury me with my bales and my leather |
And if I die, if I die |
That they bury me with my bales and my leather |
Yeah, yeah, now they want, corona'o (Wuh) |
Yeah, ice on my neck, I'm already frozen (Cold) |
Half Z in a, daddy, 'toy vola'o |
Valentino in my skin, filotea'o, dipea'o |
I don't see the envious ones, 'we are high (High) |
Mine eat well, we are fed up (Fed up) |
And if one day my people miss me (Wuh) |
That they bury me with half and I share the other |
We're fine, we're pretty, we're beautiful (beautiful) |
Regardless of what they tell me that' (That') |
I'm with Berner, I'll put the stamp on him right now |
S.O.S boys, S.O.S game in the street like yeyo |
I arrive at the disco, and I always smell money, oh-oh |
I'm going to live my life as I want and if I die, oh |
And if I die, if I die |
That they bury me with my bales and my leather |
And if I die, if I die (Wuh) |
That they bury me with my bales and my leather |
I think she like the way my ice drips (Ice drips) |
All my girls work the night shift (Night shift) |
Bury me with a Rollie |
Your boy got the Rolls Royce smoky (It's smoked out) |
When I die, fill the casket up with cash |
And pour a lil' Louis XIII in my glass (In my glass) |
She want a man that can handle all that ass |
I want a girl that'll take a road trip with the stash (With the pack) |
I'm too high (Too high), too fly (Too fly) |
New ride (New ride), new vibes (New vibes) |
Eladio, let 'em know it's the wave |
And everyone around us stays paid (Yeah, yeah) |
I arrive at the disco, and I always smell money, oh-oh |
I'm going to live my life as I want and if I die, oh |
And if I die, if I die |
That they bury me with my bales and my leather |
And if I die, if I die |
That they bury me with my bales and my leather |
Yeah, Ya-Ya-Yampi |
I, Eladio Carrion |
I, Berner, what up? |
yeah |
Yeah, I walk with God and the angels like the Clippers |
Skeh! |