Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trapicheo, artist - KHEA. Album song Trapicheo, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 14.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Young Flex
Song language: Spanish
Trapicheo(original) |
Trapicheo atravesado |
A través del trap pesado |
Ma', mi cuello ta' pesado |
A mí el money no me cambió el tapizado |
Ese fake 'ta pisado |
Como Drake elevado |
Elegí vaciar el vaso, llenarlo de nuevo |
Con mis ojos paso a dejarles todo el juego ganado |
Travel ma', por todos lados, oh |
Para el drip 'toy entrenado, yo |
Sana en mí lo que ha dejado, yeah |
Quejas hay por to' lo malo, yeah |
Pana en si con mis canciones, yo busqué sonar en todos lados |
No hay futuro sin pasado |
Hago un estribillo y brillo con millones, hey |
Las wachas nos quieren coger sin condones |
Hago un estribillo y brillo con millones, hey |
Las wachas nos quieren coger sin condones |
Pa' la industria somos las revoluciones |
Por día escribimos diez canciones |
Las pills como pilas, por un free |
A mí me pagan por un free |
Ya me está mirando la grada, yeah |
Después del VIP |
Siempre seguimos de party |
Wachas con blones de mary |
Rápidas como Ferrari, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Aterricé en la cima |
Shows, flows, cadenas |
Hoes encima |
Me sube la adrenalina |
Rompo la disciplina |
El viaje largo sé que se me aproxima |
Hago un estribillo y brillo con millones, hey |
Las wachas nos quieren coger sin condones |
Hago un estribillo y brillo con millones, hey |
Las wachas nos quieren coger sin condones |
Trapicheo atravesado |
A través del trap pesado |
Ma', mi cuello ta' pesado |
A mí el money no me cambió el tapizado |
Ese fake 'ta pisado |
Como Drake elevado |
Elegí vaciar el vaso, llenarlo de nuevo |
Con mis ojos paso a dejarles todo el juego ganado |
Travel ma', por todos lados, oh |
Para el drip 'toy entrenado, yo |
Sana en mí lo que ha dejado, yeah |
Quejas hay por to' lo malo, yeah |
Pana en si con mis canciones, yo busqué sonar en todos lados |
No hay futuro sin pasado |
(Hay futuro sin pasado) |
(translation) |
trickery crossed |
Through the heavy trap |
Ma', my neck is heavy |
Money didn't change my upholstery |
That fake 'ta stepped on |
Like Drake elevated |
I chose to empty the glass, fill it again |
With my eyes I leave them the whole game won |
Travel ma', everywhere, oh |
For the drip 'toy trained, I |
Heal in me what he has left, yeah |
There are complaints for all the bad, yeah |
Pana itself with my songs, I tried to sound everywhere |
There is no future without past |
I make a chorus and shine with millions, hey |
The wachas want to fuck us without condoms |
I make a chorus and shine with millions, hey |
The wachas want to fuck us without condoms |
For the industry we are the revolutions |
Per day we write ten songs |
The pills as batteries, for a free |
They pay me for a free |
The stands are already looking at me, yeah |
After the VIP |
We always continue to party |
Wachas with mary blones |
Fast like Ferrari, yeah, yeah, yeah |
I landed on top |
Shows, flows, chains |
hoes on top |
my adrenaline rises |
I break the discipline |
The long journey I know is approaching me |
I make a chorus and shine with millions, hey |
The wachas want to fuck us without condoms |
I make a chorus and shine with millions, hey |
The wachas want to fuck us without condoms |
trickery crossed |
Through the heavy trap |
Ma', my neck is heavy |
Money didn't change my upholstery |
That fake 'ta stepped on |
Like Drake elevated |
I chose to empty the glass, fill it again |
With my eyes I leave them the whole game won |
Travel ma', everywhere, oh |
For the drip 'toy trained, I |
Heal in me what she has left, yeah |
There are complaints for all the bad, yeah |
Pana itself with my songs, I tried to sound everywhere |
There is no future without past |
(There is a future without a past) |