Official Music Video
Mad by Russ
Lyrics & Translation
English
Back to it, yeah
Okay, it's [?]
Yes I'm trouble
Yes I'm next and so's my huddle
Driving through this tunnel fast as I can, with no map or buckle
Even though we've lost some lives we're still tryna find ours
Any second your 15 minutes could turn into your final hour
I'm spying cowards dressed as captains
Getting passes off the words and not the actions
What the fuck is happening? (What the fuck is happening?)
Yeah, yeah, long hair
Yo [?], what the fuck you on?
Wrapped up in these visions of what tomorrow might be
Cruising 'round a small town, nothing here excites me
So I might be speeding, dreaming, headed to my refuge
By the time the futures the present
I've been thinking about the next move
LA for the summer, hopefully I'm never coming back
'Til I've got plaques, enough racks to buy a matte black
Gotti for my little sister, big dreams with a little liquor
Haha, yeah
Ohh, I know that it's coming
'Til then I'm living
Ohh, don't you worry 'bout a damn thing
I got you
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, just put this shit right
Dum-ditty, dum-dum, way out
Dum-ditty, dum-dum-dum, way out
Dum-ditty, dum-dum, ditty-dum
Yeah
You know I'm smooth like a mobster
Motherfuckers hating 'cause I got the
Juice 'cause I want it
Yeah, I'ma share it
"Be the voice and not the echo"
That's what my dad told me so I won't let go
Crew full of Kings so we smoking Sacramento
Pass around this Endo, getting high, then falsetto
Try not to get distracted by these stilletos with these chicas in them
But I'm sucker for Latinos so I'm deep up in them
Tryna find my reasoning, not finding anything
'Cause once they know you're getting everything they're down for anything, anything
Damn, I meant shit
DIEMON, yeah
Do it bitch
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Mad by Russ
Mad* (original Russ)
Back to it, yeah
Okay, it's [?]
Yes I'm trouble
Yes I'm next and so's my huddle
Driving through this tunnel fast as I can, with no map or buckle
Even though we've lost some lives we're still tryna find ours
Any second your 15 minutes could turn into your final hour
I'm spying cowards dressed as captains
Getting passes off the words and not the actions
What the fuck is happening? (What the fuck is happening?)
Yeah, yeah, long hair
Yo [?], what the fuck you on?
Wrapped up in these visions of what tomorrow might be
Cruising 'round a small town, nothing here excites me
So I might be speeding, dreaming, headed to my refuge
By the time the futures the present
I've been thinking about the next move
LA for the summer, hopefully I'm never coming back
'Til I've got plaques, enough racks to buy a matte black
Gotti for my little sister, big dreams with a little liquor
Haha, yeah
Ohh, I know that it's coming
'Til then I'm living
Ohh, don't you worry 'bout a damn thing
I got you
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, just put this shit right
Dum-ditty, dum-dum, way out
Dum-ditty, dum-dum-dum, way out
Dum-ditty, dum-dum, ditty-dum
Yeah
You know I'm smooth like a mobster
Motherfuckers hating 'cause I got the
Juice 'cause I want it
Yeah, I'ma share it
"Be the voice and not the echo"
That's what my dad told me so I won't let go
Crew full of Kings so we smoking Sacramento
Pass around this Endo, getting high, then falsetto
Try not to get distracted by these stilletos with these chicas in them
But I'm sucker for Latinos so I'm deep up in them
Tryna find my reasoning, not finding anything
'Cause once they know you're getting everything they're down for anything, anything
Damn, I meant shit
DIEMON, yeah
Do it bitch
Mad (traducción LyricVerse Team)
De vuelta a ello, sí
Okay, es [?]
Sí, soy un problema
Sí, soy el siguiente y también mi círculo
Conduciendo por este túnel tan rápido como puedo, sin mapa ni cinturón
Aunque hemos perdido algunas vidas, todavía estamos tratando de encontrar las nuestras
En cualquier segundo tus 15 minutos podrían convertirse en tu hora final
Estoy espiando cobardes vestidos de capitanes
Obteniendo pases por las palabras y no por las acciones
¿Qué carajo está pasando? (¿Qué carajo está pasando?)
Sí, sí, pelo largo
Yo [?], ¿en qué carajo andas?
Envuelto en estas visiones de lo que el mañana podría ser
Paseando por un pueblo pequeño, nada aquí me emociona
Así que podría estar acelerando, soñando, dirigiéndome a mi refugio
Para cuando el futuro sea el presente
He estado pensando en el siguiente movimiento
LA para el verano, ojalá nunca vuelva
Hasta que tenga placas, suficiente dinero para comprar un negro mate
Gotti para mi hermanita, grandes sueños con un poco de licor
Jaja, sí
Ohh, sé que viene
Hasta entonces estoy viviendo
Ohh, no te preocupes por nada
Te tengo
Sí, sí
Sí, solo pon esta mierda bien
Dum-ditty, dum-dum, fuera
Dum-ditty, dum-dum-dum, fuera
Dum-ditty, dum-dum, ditty-dum
Sí
Sabes que soy suave como un gánster
Hijos de puta odiando porque tengo el
Jugo porque lo quiero
Sí, lo voy a compartir
"Sé la voz y no el eco"
Eso es lo que mi papá me dijo, así que no lo soltaré
Equipo lleno de Reyes, así que fumamos Sacramento
Pasa este Endo, drogándonos, luego en falsete
Intenta no distraerte con estos tacones de aguja con estas chicas en ellos
Pero soy un tonto por los latinos, así que estoy metido en ellos
Tratando de encontrar mi razonamiento, no encontrando nada
Porque una vez que saben que lo estás consiguiendo todo, están dispuestos a cualquier cosa, cualquier cosa
Maldita sea, quise decir mierda
DIEMON, sí
Hazlo perra
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