
Below is the lyrics of the song For Real , artist - GRIND with translation
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GRIND
Yallah, yallah, vigila la esquina, la espalda
Yallah, yallah, eres tonto si tienes y hablas
Yallah, yallah, han sido muchas cosas malas
Yallah, yallah, me la suda si salta la alarma
Que yo soy de la Bis, si quieres un vis a vis, tú vente para aquí
No te montes la peli'
Hasta la polla del que me va de jin
No tiene na' que decir, yo tranquilito con mi Dreri
Ahora todo yo lo hago por mí
Con el humo del hachís
Pensando en como ganar money
Yo sigo estando feliz, me la suda competir
Papi mi enemigo es la poli, eh
He crecido en un ghetto marebi
Rezando para que a mi jay no se lo lleve el Karkubi
No saco ni la mitad de los clips
Porque se acabaría el grind
Sigo estando atento al móvil
Khoya I’m do it for real
Si nunca dudaron de mí, me estoy comiendo a tu trapy, mami
Yo les traje elixir
Así que tienen que beber antes de tirarme safe
— Hey negrer, la vas, tengo lo tuyo listo, nos vemos en mi portal en un rato,
Khoya
— Safe Harty, acabo un par de vainas y ya estoy por allá, yallah
Yallah, yallah, vigila la esquina, la espalda
Yallah, yallah, eres tonto si tienes y hablas
Yallah, yallah, han sido muchas cosas malas
Yallah, yallah, me la suda si salta la alarma
En dos minutos tienen el combo en la casa
Por ser unos sema’os por el YouTube y por el WhatsApp
Yo sí facturo, nadie sabe lo que pasa
Andamos calladitos pero moviendo la grasa
What’s up, ellos saben quien soy
Siempre dije que era de la Bisbal no de Detroit
No como todos esos toys de que cojones me vais
Si me la juegas hoy, mañana pa' ti no hay
Ay, ay, dímelo Khay
En el barrio la droga distrae
Depende donde pisas te caes
Y siempre os caéis lo que habláis
Bye, bye
Ay, ay, dímelo Khay
En el barrio la droga distrae
Depende donde pisas te caes
Y siempre os caéis lo que habláis
Bye, bye
Okay mayday, patrón
Han llamado al phone, dame la bendición
El que nunca pagó se llevó corrección
Nos la suda prisión, lo hacemos sin presión, cabrón
Dime, quien tú eres
The boss buscando los cheles
Mon frere tú pa' esto no vales
Se sienta en mi polla, antes que en tu Mercedes
Tenemos rallaos a los locales
Ellos no saben ni lo que sucede
Investigan a mi compare
Por no currar y conducir un BM
Estoy activo primo hasta cuando llueve
Preciso como P99
Jarragas sin papeles
No fardes de lo tuyo que cualquiera te da polen
Yallah, yallah, vigila la esquina, la espalda
Yallah, yallah, eres tonto si tienes y hablas
Yallah, yallah, han sido muchas cosas malas
Yallah, yallah, me la suda si salta la alarma
Yallah, yallah, watch the corner, the back
Yallah, yallah, you're a fool if you have and talk
Yallah, yallah, it's been a lot of bad things
Yallah, yallah, I sweat if the alarm goes off
That I am from the Bis, if you want a vis a vis, you come here
Don't ride the movie'
Until the cock of the one that goes to jin
He has nothing to say, I calm down with my Dreri
Now everything I do it for me
With the smoke of hashish
Thinking about how to earn money
I am still happy, I sweat competing
Daddy my enemy is the cops, huh
I've grown up in a marebi ghetto
Praying that my jay doesn't get taken by the Karkubi
I don't even take out half of the clips
Because the grind would end
I'm still attentive to the mobile
Khoya I'm do it for real
If they never doubted me, I'm eating your trapy, mommy
I brought you elixir
So they have to drink before they throw me safe
— Hey negrer, you go, I have yours ready, see you in my portal in a while,
khoya
— Safe Harty, I just finished a couple of pods and I'm over there, yallah
Yallah, yallah, watch the corner, the back
Yallah, yallah, you're a fool if you have and talk
Yallah, yallah, it's been a lot of bad things
Yallah, yallah, I sweat if the alarm goes off
In two minutes they have the combo at home
For being a few weeks on YouTube and WhatsApp
I do invoice, nobody knows what happens
We walk quietly but moving the fat
What's up, they know who I am
I always said it was from La Bisbal, not from Detroit
I don't eat all those toys, what the hell are you going to me for?
If you play me today, there is no tomorrow for you
Oh, oh, tell me Khay
In the neighborhood the drug distracts
It depends where you step you fall
And you always fall what you speak
bye bye
Oh, oh, tell me Khay
In the neighborhood the drug distracts
It depends where you step you fall
And you always fall what you speak
bye bye
Okay mayday, pattern
They have called the phone, give me the blessing
He who never paid got correction
Prison sweats us, we do it without pressure, bastard
tell me, who are you
The boss looking for the cheles
Mon frere you are not worth this for this
She sits on my dick, rather than on your Mercedes
We have rallaos to the locals
They don't even know what's going on
They investigate my compare
For not working and driving a BM
I'm active cuz even when it rains
Accurate as P99
jarragas without papers
Don't brag about yours because anyone gives you pollen
Yallah, yallah, watch the corner, the back
Yallah, yallah, you're a fool if you have and talk
Yallah, yallah, it's been a lot of bad things
Yallah, yallah, I sweat if the alarm goes off
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