Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1 Million, artist - Neutro Shorty.
Date of issue: 05.07.2018
Song language: Spanish
1 Million(original) |
Yeah, yeah |
Trap Money uh |
Yeah Shorty |
Rick Billy |
Bitch |
We are waiting for the million, mientras tanto somos simios |
Encerrados en un mundo donde no se sabe quién tiene el dominio |
Eso pienso desde niño y hoy por hoy siento un alivio |
Al saber que el dinero te da el poder para empezar el exterminio (Hey) |
Soy diamante y tú aluminio, yeah, el amante a domicilio |
De tu esposa que cuando yo estoy presente manda tu amor al exilio, sí |
Ya ni que pidas auxilio igualas al level de este genius |
Ojos rojos, yo no uso colirio, estoy elevado como un medium |
Kamikaze como un terro sirio, hey, dolares en mi bolsillo |
Si mi música fuera una droga hasta el tipo más sano comprara pitillo |
Lo difícil se me hace sencillo, ya ni siquiera halo gatillo |
Viajo por el mundo hacia otros continentes, voy tranquilamente, a nadie envidio |
(Trap Money) |
Me vuelvo millio, me vuelvo millio y a los bocones le paso el rastrillo |
Al carajo, tu flow de papelillo, te falta una falda y ponerte un cintillo |
Cuando me ven se ponen amarillo, tanto así que pienso que son unos minions |
Literal, porque vienen en banda y sin bang bang, ni arma, solo los humillo |
Lo mío es crippy y un cigarrillo, niñas culonas portando un hilillo |
Mis dos cojones son mi corillo, cuento con ellos, me lo enseñó Olivio |
Si tienes fama y te llega el brillo tendrás problemas y tristes delirios |
Si el beat es el mar yo soy un anfibio, yo huelo a 212 y tú como a zorrillo |
Solamente a dios yo me le arrodillo, oro en mi cadena de oro y en mis anillos |
Para nada porque el día en que me muera pa' las lombices sería un platillo |
Puedo secuestrarte y luego torturarte hasta la muerte con un cuchillo |
Pero soy un caballero, por eso te espero pa' usar mis nudillos |
Y partirte los dientes hasta el punto tal que no servirán los frenillos |
Conseguirán tu cuerpo en modo vegetal; |
inmóvil, tirado en el pasillo |
Si me das un beat lo siquitrillo y si es una pussy lo acribillo |
No le ofrezco yate, ni castillo, yo no le regalo flores, ni zarcillos |
Les hablo claro y dicen que soy un pillo, que estoy demente y me falta un |
tornillo |
Llama al dealer, que me traiga otro ladrillo que estoy como Westbrook en el |
tabloncillo |
Atropeyándolo, clavándosela en la cara y quebrándole los tobillos |
Los vatos locos forjando suicidio, soy el jefe, llámame Amado Carrillo |
Bitch, bitch, hey, mojito con pepinillo, yeah |
Camarones, halajillos, caviar, langostino y de postre un quesillo |
Hey, hey, million and million and million |
Todos queremos one million, yo quiero más de one million |
Bitch, bitch, hey, me hace el amor sin cariño |
Mi baby es una latina caliente, a la tuya le falta el aliño |
Hey, hey, million and million and million |
Tu company quiere one million, hey, yo quiero más de one million |
(translation) |
yeah yeah |
trap money uh |
yeah shorty |
rick billy |
bitch |
We are waiting for the million, meanwhile we are apes |
Locked in a world where you don't know who has the domain |
That's what I've thought since I was a child and today I feel relieved |
Knowing that money gives you the power to start the extermination (Hey) |
I am diamond and you aluminum, yeah, the lover at home |
From your wife who when I'm present sends your love into exile, yes |
You don't even ask for help, you equal the level of this genius |
Red eyes, I don't use eye drops, I'm high like a medium |
Kamikaze like a Syrian terrorist, hey, dollars in my pocket |
If my music were a drug even the healthiest guy would buy a cigarette |
The difficult is easy for me, I don't even pull the trigger anymore |
I travel the world to other continents, I go quietly, I envy no one |
(TrapMoney) |
I become a millio, I become a millio and I pass the rake to the loudmouths |
To hell, your flow of paper, you need a skirt and put on a headband |
When they see me they turn yellow, so much so that I think they are minions |
Literally, because they come in a gang and without a bang bang, or a weapon, I just humiliate them |
Mine is crippy and a cigarette, big ass girls carrying a string |
My two balls are my corillo, I count on them, Olivio taught me |
If you have fame and shine comes to you, you will have problems and sad delusions |
If the beat is the sea I am an amphibian, I smell like 212 and you like a skunk |
Only to God I kneel, gold in my gold chain and in my rings |
Not at all because the day I die for the worms it would be a dish |
I can kidnap you then torture you to death with a knife |
But I'm a gentleman, that's why I'm waiting for you to use my knuckles |
And break your teeth to the point where braces won't work |
They will get your body in vegetable mode; |
motionless, lying in the hallway |
If you give me a beat I'll kill it and if it's a pussy I'll riddle it |
I do not offer you a yacht, nor a castle, I do not give you flowers, nor tendrils |
I speak clearly to them and they say that I am a rogue, that I am insane and I need a |
screw |
Call the dealer, bring me another brick, I'm like Westbrook in the |
plank |
Running him over, stabbing him in the face and breaking his ankles |
Vatos locos forging suicide, I'm the boss, call me Amado Carrillo |
Bitch, bitch, hey, pickle mojito, yeah |
Shrimp, halajillos, caviar, prawn and a quesillo for dessert |
Hey, hey, million and million and million |
We all want one million, I want more than one million |
Bitch, bitch, hey, he makes love to me without affection |
My baby is a hot Latina, yours lacks the seasoning |
Hey, hey, million and million and million |
Your company wants one million, hey, I want more than one million |