Lyrics of O.d.d.d. - Jala Brat, Buba Corelli, Coby

O.d.d.d. (original)

Čuvala me kada smo pravili djela, a to dobro pamtim
Htjela me kad me nijedna nije htjela
Zato su sad na njoj dijamanti
U separeu prosipam flaše Belaire-a
Novi Rollie mi sija kô briljantin
Sad vidi kako vozim bijelog BMW-a
Preko bijelog odjela Gucci mantil
Mama zove, kaže da sve je okej sad
Menadžeri me zovu na FaceTime
Imperia, sve je oko nje sad
Oči mi suze, ona me ljubi jer sve zna
Duboko u noć za braću pijem i prolijem
I neće me proć, sve mi liči na čarolije
Moji neće Swatch, hoće Rollie, Rollie, Rollieje
A ona ima moć da me voli, je
Ostavi nam fin sto, noćas pravimo ceh
To dupe pod tim džinsom navodi me na grijeh
Niko ne gleda isto od kad imam pun sef
Ona gleda me pristojno, a želimo isto
A, mama, vidi me sad, na TV-u koji god program
U novom BMW-u na 20 cola se rolam
Klubovi gore, stolovi puni patrona
Iz Diadore do Diora
Klubovi gore, stolovi puni Patróna
Iz Diadore do Diora
Klubovi gore, stolovi puni Patróna
Šta se pije?
Ljudi se menjaju kô vreme
Sa više para imaš veće probleme
Da nije bilo tebe — ne bi bilo mene
Ja sam minus, a ti plus, privlačimo se — magneti
Zatresi taj guz, um mi poremeti
Nekad bus, sada imamo za Bentley
Šta sve zajedno smo prošli, kad se setim
Trnovit je taj put od prosjaka do kralja
Ko je sada tu?
Coby, Buba, Jala
Zna nas svaki klub i svaka mahala, mala
A došli smo iz kraja
Ostavi nam fin sto, noćas pravimo ceh
To dupe pod tim džinsom navodi me na grijeh
Niko ne gleda isto od kad imam pun sef
Ona gleda me pristojno, a želimo isto
A, mama, vidi me sad, na TV-u koji god program
U novom BMW-u na 20 cola se rolam
Klubovi gore, stolovi puni Patróna
Iz Diadore do Diora
Klubovi gore, stolovi puni Patróna
Iz Diadore do Diora
Klubovi gore, stolovi puni Patróna
Šta se pije?

(translation)

She guarded me when we did the deeds, and I remember that well
She wanted me when no one wanted me
That's why there are diamonds on it now
I spill Belaire's bottles in the booth
The new Rollie shines like a diamond for me
Now see how I drive a white BMW
Over the white department Gucci coat
Mom calls, says everything is okay now
Managers call me on FaceTime
Imperia, everything is around her now
My eyes are watering, she loves me because she knows everything
Deep in the night for the brothers I drink and shed
And it won't pass me by, everything looks like magic to me
Mine don't want Swatch, they want Rollie, Rollie, Rollie
And she has the power to love me, yes
Leave us a nice table, we're making a guild tonight
That ass under that jeans leads me to sin
No one has watched the same thing since I have a full safe
She looks at me politely, and we want the same
And, Mom, see me now, on TV any program
In a new BMW at 20 inches I roll
Clubs up, tables full of patrons
From Diadora to Dior
Clubs up, tables full of Patron
From Diadora to Dior
Clubs up, tables full of Patron
What to drink?
People change over time
With more money you have bigger problems
If it weren't for you - it wouldn't be me
I am a minus, and you are a plus, we are attracted to magnets
Shake that ass, it disturbs my mind
Once a bus, now we have a Bentley
What we went through together, when I remember
The road from beggar to king is thorny
Who's here now?
Coby, Buba, Jala
Every club and every neighborhood knows us, little one
And we came from the end
Leave us a nice table, we're making a guild tonight
That ass under that jeans leads me to sin
No one has watched the same thing since I have a full safe
She looks at me politely, and we want the same
And, Mom, see me now, on TV any program
In a new BMW at 20 inches I roll
Clubs up, tables full of Patron
From Diadora to Dior
Clubs up, tables full of Patron
From Diadora to Dior
Clubs up, tables full of Patron
What to drink?