Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Conectados, artist - Sadboy Loko. Album song My Evil Ways, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 4Hunnid, EMPIRE
Song language: Spanish
Conectados(original) |
Cuando entró llegando, hando marijuano |
Las viejas me atacan, para darme un abrazo |
Vatos me saludan o muevanse al lado |
Muchos me conocen, soy bien respetado |
Y si el me odia es culpa de la novia |
Eso a mí me vale, ami que me importa |
No tengo problemas gracias a la mota |
La música no jala then regreso a la bolsa |
Kilos de perico costales de la otra |
Bien empacados cuando llegan a mí sona |
¿Onzas o veintes que es lo que tú quieres? |
Aquí se vende drogas, hasta las pinches mujeres |
Padreses esperados niños encargados |
Son los que la mueven en el día por el barrio |
Homies bien tatuados up in the condado |
Some are doing life or peleando their cargo |
Conectado en all los lados por los mas pesados |
Aquí la feria es la que manda anda negociamos |
Si no la traes a la verga muevete a lado |
Tengo compás que te tumban, por si yo los mando |
Affiliated and connected with the people |
The feds is listening decoding all the lingo |
You know the stilo, stay ahead of the gringos |
Schooled in the yards or we gotta stay listo |
Infiltrate the system like De’niro in Casino |
Duffel bags weigh like kilos, with big stacks of c notes |
First you get the money, then you get the power |
Then you blow the fuck up like the fucking twin towers |
The sky’s the limit and the world is mine |
Just don’t get out of line, ese stay on your grind |
Before you end up a victim, in this life of crime |
Gotta stay on top ese, never lose your shine |
So fuck with me homies if you need that line |
Porque estamos en clicados y apalabrados |
Respaldados por los jefes de ambos lados |
Te la quieres rifar pos compa rola los dados |
Conectado en all los lados por los mas pesados |
Aquí la feria es la que manda anda negociamos |
Si no la traes a la verga muevete a lado |
Tengo compás que te tumban, por si yo los mando |
Aquí ya estamos todo esta caliente |
No tengo confianza unos son serpientes |
Muchos tan borrachos, las viejas andan pedas |
Andan enojado por que el Sad Boy se la pelan |
Enter como nada fuck all you chavalas |
What the fucks a smile without a fucking cara |
A trial without a case is like a shooter with no aim |
Got them OG’s on them tiers without a cane |
Stay away from TV no first 48 |
Only thing that they got, is their word and their name |
G’s can relate there’s no need to explain |
Don’t bang with the boys if you know you can’t hang |
Nadie se compara represent my ganga |
Belly up ese read my fucking panza |
Y también el pecho no se hagan pendejos |
Tengo cicatrices all over my cuerpo |
Conectado en all los lados por los mas pesados |
Aquí la feria es la que manda anda negociamos |
Si no la traes a la verga muevete a lado |
Tengo compás que te tumban, por si yo los mando |
(translation) |
When he came in, handing marijuana |
The old women attack me, to give me a hug |
Vatos greet me or move to the side |
Many know me, I am well respected |
And if he hates me it's the girlfriend's fault |
That's worth it to me, what does it matter to me |
I have no problems thanks to mota |
The music doesn't pull then I return to the bag |
Kilos of costal perico of the other |
Well packed when they reach me sona |
Ounces or twenty what do you want? |
Drugs are sold here, even the fucking women |
Expected parents children in charge |
They are the ones who move it around the neighborhood during the day |
Well tattooed homies up in the county |
Some are doing life or fighting their cargo |
Connected on all sides by the heaviest |
Here the fair is the boss and we negotiate |
If you don't bring her to the dick, move to the side |
I have a compass that knocks you down, in case I send them |
Affiliated and connected with the people |
The feds is listening decoding all the lingo |
You know the style, stay ahead of the gringos |
Schooled in the yards or we gotta stay ready |
Infiltrate the system like De'niro in Casino |
Duffel bags weigh like kilos, with big stacks of c notes |
First you get the money, then you get the power |
Then you blow the fuck up like the fucking twin towers |
The sky's the limit and the world is mine |
Just don't get out of line, that stay on your grind |
Before you end up a victim, in this life of crime |
Gotta stay on top that, never lose your shine |
So fuck with me homies if you need that line |
Because we are in clicks and words |
Backed by the bosses on both sides |
You want to raffle it after comparing the dice |
Connected on all sides by the heaviest |
Here the fair is the boss and we negotiate |
If you don't bring her to the dick, move to the side |
I have a compass that knocks you down, in case I send them |
Here we are, everything is hot |
I have no confidence some are snakes |
Many so drunk, the old women are farting |
They are angry because the Sad Boy peels it |
Enter like nothing fuck all you girls |
What the fucks a smile without a fucking face |
A trial without a case is like a shooter with no aim |
Got them OG's on them tiers without a cane |
Stay away from TV no first 48 |
Only thing that they got, is their word and their name |
G's can relate there's no need to explain |
Don't bang with the boys if you know you can't hang |
Nobody compares represent my bargain |
Belly up that read my fucking panza |
And also the chest, don't be stupid |
I have scars all over my body |
Connected on all sides by the heaviest |
Here the fair is the boss and we negotiate |
If you don't bring her to the dick, move to the side |
I have a compass that knocks you down, in case I send them |