#Freemolly (Intro) Lyrics in English Yung Beef , Steve Lean
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song #Freemolly (Intro) by Yung Beef from Spanish to English.
Un saludo para mi mama, te quiero mama
A greeting to my mom, I love you mom
¡Dinero!
Money!
Yo siempre he esta'o atrás el queso
I've always been chasing the cheese
libertad para to mis G's presos
Freedom for all my imprisoned G's
Ron al suelo pa mis G's muerto'
Pour out some rum for my dead G's
Y a mi baby mama, un beso
And to my baby mama, a kiss
Follando con la puta más famosa
F*cking with the most famous whore
Le piso en la curva más peligrosa
I step on her in the most dangerous curve
Puta, puedo convertirte en una diosa
Whore, I can turn you into a goddess
Nada más con que te escriba un para De cosas
Just by writing you a few lines
Diseños caros, Pininfarina
Expensive designs, Pininfarina
Ese culo vale más que un coso de farina
That ass is worth more than a bag of flour
Bitchina, pues en la esquina
B*tch, well, on the corner
Loco, ven para aquí que se
Crazy, come over here because
Están formando filas
Lines are forming
Sniatch, en la calle hay sangre mía
Sniatch, there's my blood on the street
No llames a la ambulancia
Don't call an ambulance
Que traen a la policía
They'll bring the police
Me rio de la pena
I laugh at sorrow
y lloro de alegría
and cry with joy
No creo en el sistema
I don't believe in the system
En la traphouse no se fía
In the traphouse, trust is not given
Los niños nacen con ansia
Children are born with longing
Porque la mamá estaba hookeá'
Because mom was hooked
Goli'a con la panza
Pregnant with a belly
Y aquí to' qui'en ser hustler
And here, everyone wants to be a hustler
Porque los papás estaban guilla'os y
Because dads were hooked and
Hacían billetes con la grasa
Made money with the grease
Triste al ver que no me quiere
Sad to see that she doesn't love me
Alegre porque hay más mujeres
Happy because there are more women
Ya he dejado de hacer billetes
I've stopped making money
Now I'm gonna get it
Now I'm gonna get it
Puta, las cosas no son siempre como quieres
B*tch, things aren't always as you want
Mi hermanito comi'o en los Ryanaires
My little brother ate on Ryanair
Puntos y cruces, puta, pero no es costura
Dots and crosses, b*tch, but it's not sewing
Los clientico' viniendo a por las posturas
The clients coming for the positions
Tratando a esos yonquis como basura
Treating those junkies like trash
Porque sé que me mienten cuando juran
Because I know they're lying when they swear
Puta, yo no soy bonico, ni lo quiero ser
B*tch, I'm not pretty, nor do I want to be
yo pago dinero, como debe ser
I pay money, as it should be
Y ahora cada vez que follo, follo dos bitches
And now every time I f*ck, I f*ck two bitches
Nos estamos haciendo muy que muy richies
We're getting very, very rich
Ni triste ni contento guarra
Neither sad nor happy, sl*t
Just gettin' paper
Just getting paper
Me enciendo un porro De haze
I light up a Haze joint
Que parece un bate De béisbol
That looks like a baseball bat
La cuenta al día, puta, a nadie le debo
My account is up to date, b*tch, I owe no one
Y el dinero me lo fumo, me lo bebo
And I smoke the money, I drink it
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