fendi belt shiva lyrics english

[Intro: Shiva] I
move bling, it sounds like bell (Drin)
“Ring” like the cells do, lean in the Fendi belt (Fendi)
Like you do threes

Hell in the cell, I got a hot city behind me ( Bu, Milan) Yes,
I use the internet I’ll be back with a trap piece, who does it for a living (Mon fra ‘)
I ‘m praying it’s no longer a trend
I have too many to say, I leave signs like gang fans

[Chorus: Shiva]
Hey, move bling, it sounds like bell (Drin)
“Ring” like the cells do, lean in the Fendi belt (Fendi)
As if you do it to three

Hell in the cell, I have a hot city behind me (Bu, Milan)
Yes, I use the internet
I come back with a trap piece,
I pray it’s no longer a trend
I have too many to say, I leave the marks as the gang fans (Gang)

[Verse 1: Shiva]
I feel cold even with Moncler
Frè is without snow (Mon fra ‘), it’s not a Christmas in Rio ( Rio)
On my Fendi belt

She has such a big ass (Fendi) that I almost don’t fit it (Basic)
We are ten in the hotel
Not the movies you made, shootings, Tarantino (Bu, bu)
If it happens here, it’s because (You-you, you-you, you-you, you-you)

There is a reason for everything, gold in my mouth and I smile (Brr-brr)
The real world is like a whirlwind
To make paper you find the stone and the scissor (Mon fra ‘)
Your lei unlocks with the thumb (Hey)

It’s like my friend gives her the code (Santana, Santana)
You were born yesterday in Scorpio sign
Fra ‘, you prick yourself too much without paying attention (Kick-pow)
My friends steal cars just to laugh
Yours say bullshit, but for attention (Brr, brr, brr)

[Chorus: Shiva & Paky ]
Hey, I play bling, it sounds like bell (Drin)
“Ring” like the cells do, lean in the Fendi belt (Fendi)
Like you do threes

Hell in the cell, got a hot city behind me (Bu, Milan) Yes,
I use the internet I come back with a trap piece, who does it for a living (Mon fra ‘)
I pray it’s no longer a trend
I have too many to say, I leave my marks as the gang fans ( Ah , gang)

[ Verse 2: Paky]
Shiva and Paky as Chief and Fredo (Ah) I
touch the bottom, then I touch the sky (Ah-ah)
I’m on an Audi S Line all black, glass all black
Behind I don’t even see you

Ferri in your hand, it’s not the fingers
Ugly faces that don’t pretend (No)
I heard your new release
It sucks again, I think it’s hackneyed

Ah-ah, I was sick, then I changed places
Under the money as for the pussy
I am looking for the DIGOS for a perquisa

I’m in Ibiza, also in Mykonos They
want to do me just because I won
And I invoice with what I say
I speak of robberies, yes, never a murder (You-you)

Maybe that’s what bothers them, they would like me to describe it
They would like when I write
Be a little more specific (Ah)
You watch all my videos (Infamous)

To look for just one reason, to get me before I arrive
‘Sti cops know me and they disgust me
They know where I live, they know my address
And they even know when I piss (Glory)

[Chorus: Shiva] I
move bling, it sounds like bell (Drin)
“Ring” like the cells do, lean in the Fendi belt (Fendi)
Like you do three

Hell in the cell, got a hot city behind me (Bu, Milan) Yes,
I use the internet I come back with a trap piece, who does it for a living (Mon fra ‘)
Please don’t be a trend anymore
I have too many to say, I leave my marks like gang fans (Gang)

 

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