Below is the lyrics of the song Abracadabra , artist - Sfera Ebbasta, Future with translation
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Sfera Ebbasta, Future
Lo fa sparire come una maga, abracadabra
Erano pochi, mo una montagna, abracadabra (Brrr)
Dice che è single, ma è fidanzata, abracadabra
Lo faccio sembrare facile, lo so, abracadabra
Non penso a Sara, non penso a Chiara, non penso a Laura (No, no, no, no)
Fiori nel palmo, così mi calmo, non sei sul radar
Sono rimasto lo stesso di quando ero in strada
In più ho soltanto dei soldi e qualche collana
La mia missy vuole un Dior ogni due settimane
Mi odi perché faccio sempre il cazzo che mi pare
Questo sta pieno di euro, sta pieno di pare
Poveri i ricchi son tristi, non sanno che fare (Ok)
I raga in strada fanno la grana, abracadabra (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
Nati con nada, vestiti Prada, abracadabra (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
Ancora non mi ha chiamato, qualcosa non quadra (Brr-brr-brr)
Se lo saranno portato, abracadabra
Lo fa sparire come una maga, abracadabra
Erano pochi, mo una montagna, abracadabra (Brrr)
Dice che è single, ma è fidanzata, abracadabra
Lo faccio sembrare facile, lo so, abracadabra
Born with nothing, I made it through poverty
Tell me you proud of me, surfin' through property
Hottest commodity, she gon' acknowledge me
Abracadabra, she gone with the wind
Abracadabra with three of her friends
Emilio Pucci, Italia Milan
Made it look easy, we had us a plan
I made it look easy, we totally gone
Four hundred thousand (Brrr)
For the cheapest car in my garage (Yeah)
I count up a check, I don’t mean to flex
I done (Skrrt, skrrt) hopped in a foreign
Abracadabra, yeah, I’m at the top of the chart, yeah
Whoo, turn it up, never turn down
Too turnt up as usual, whoo (Too turnt up)
I came from the block, the guns go pop (Brrr, brrr, turn up)
I hustle for money, I run from the cops, whoo
Smokin' my weed and I’m droppin' the top
I’m always lit, bitch, I’m always hot
Runnin' through thots in new Gucci socks
I’m taking these drugs, I’m doing a lot
Suwoop, Future (Brrr)
I raga in strada fanno la grana, abracadabra (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
Nati con nada, vestiti Prada, abracadabra (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
Ancora non mi ha chiamato, qualcosa non quadra (Brr-brr-brr)
Se lo saranno portato, abracadabra
Lo fa sparire come una maga, abracadabra
Erano pochi, mo una montagna, abracadabra (Brrr)
Dice che è single, ma è fidanzata, abracadabra
Lo faccio sembrare facile, lo so, abracadabra
It makes him disappear like a sorceress, abracadabra
They were few, mo a mountain, abracadabra (Brrr)
She says she is single, but she is engaged, abracadabra
I make it sound easy, I know, abracadabra
I don't think about Sara, I don't think about Chiara, I don't think about Laura (No, no, no, no)
Flowers in the palm, so I calm down, you're not on the radar
I remained the same as when I was on the street
Plus I only have some money and a few necklaces
My missy wants a Dior every two weeks
You hate me because I always do whatever the fuck I want
This is full of euros, is full of apparently
Poor rich are sad, they don't know what to do (Ok)
The ragas in the street make the money, abracadabra (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
Born with nada, Prada clothes, abracadabra (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
She still hasn't called me, something is wrong (Brr-brr-brr)
They will have carried it, abracadabra
She makes him disappear like a sorceress, abracadabra
They were few, mo a mountain, abracadabra (Brrr)
She says she is single, but she is engaged, abracadabra
I make it sound easy, I know, abracadabra
Born with nothing, I made it through poverty
Tell me you proud of me, surfin 'through property
Hottest commodity, she gon 'acknowledge me
Abracadabra, she gone with the wind
Abracadabra with three of her friends
Emilio Pucci, Italy Milan
Made it look easy, we had us a plan
I made it look easy, we totally gone
Four hundred thousand (Brrr)
For the cheapest car in my garage (Yeah)
I count up a check, I don't mean to flex
I done (Skrrt, skrrt) hopped in a foreign
Abracadabra, yeah, I'm at the top of the chart, yeah
Whoo, turn it up, never turn down
Too turnt up as usual, whoo (Too turnt up)
I came from the block, the guns go pop (Brrr, brrr, turn up)
I hustle for money, I run from the cops, whoo
Smokin 'my weed and I'm droppin' the top
I'm always lit, bitch, I'm always hot
Runnin 'through thots in new Gucci socks
I'm taking these drugs, I'm doing a lot
Suwoop, Future (Brrr)
The ragas in the street make the money, abracadabra (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
Born with nada, Prada clothes, abracadabra (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
She still hasn't called me, something is wrong (Brr-brr-brr)
They will have carried it, abracadabra
It makes him disappear like a sorceress, abracadabra
They were few, mo a mountain, abracadabra (Brrr)
She says she is single, but she is engaged, abracadabra
I make it sound easy, I know, abracadabra
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