GANGSIGNS

GANGSIGNS

GANGSIGNS

Before, nobody believed in my style.Antes nadie apostaba por mi estilo
Always with the heart in critical conditionSiempre con el cora en estado crítico
Now everyone wants to dress like meAhora todos se quieren vestir como yo
And baby your melodies sound terrible, mm, mmY baby tus melos suenan pésimo, mm, mm
Gang signs, paint, trains, until I die, oh, noGang signs, pintar, trenes, until I die, oh, no
I want to change, I fix it with tapeQuiero cambiar, lo arreglo con cinta

I came to get my shareVine a buscar mi parte
If you don't like it, kick me out.Si no les gusta, que me saquen
I lose myself, I give myself a kickMe pierdo me doy un saque
I relax in the park, mmMe despejo en el parque, mm
Free (mm), bapes (ah), like (woah) nigo (woah, woah)Free (mm), bapes (ah), como (woah) nigo (woah, woah)
I'm just thinking about some chrome heartsSolo pienso en unos chrome hearts
And I feel like this is going to endY siento que esto va a terminar
Even though I act like I don't careAunque actúe como que me da igual
I always find a way to be wrongSiempre encuentro la forma de estar mal

Don't look back, ah-ah-ah (mmm)No mires detrás, ah-ah-ah (mmm)
Back in this city (mmm, mmm)De vuelta en esta ciudad (mmm, mmm)
So crazy on the highway (mmm)Re loca en la autopista (mmm)
Even if I want to, I can't go down anymore (mmm, mm)Aunque quiera, ya no puedo bajar (mmm, mm)

Don't look back, ah-ah-ahNo mires detrás, ah-ah-ah
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-mmmNo más, ah-ah-ah, ah-mmm
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-mmm, mmm (woah)No más, ah-ah-ah, ah-mmm, mmm (woah)

Uh, uhUh, uh
I have a bad face but kinda cute, cuteTengo la malacara pero kinda cute, cute
I roll my eyes, they don't have the IQ, whatPongo los ojos en blanco, no les da el IQ, que
I break the weekend and on Mondays I take a qura plus, plus, uh, uh, uhMe rompo el finde y los lunes tomo un qura plus, plus, uh, uh, uh
And if you send it to me, don't go, goY si me la mando, don't go, go
I don't want to look him in the eyesNo quiero mirarlo a los ojos
And that scares me a little.Y eso me asusta un poco
What I took clouds my vision, I can't focus.Lo que tomé me nubla, no enfoco

Always with the same type of sad boySiempre con el mismo tipo de sad boy
I feel like poison runs through his veinsSiento que por las venas le corre poison
In the three-gram joint studyEn el estudio porro de tres gramos
And baby my melodies really sound GodY baby mis melos sí que suenan God

Don't look back, ah-ah-ah (ah-ah, ah-ah)No mires detrás, ah-ah-ah (ah-ah, ah-ah)
Back in this city (ah-ah, ah-ah)De vuelta en esta ciudad (ah-ah, ah-ah)
Crazy on the highway (ah-ah, ah-ah)Re loca en la autopista (ah-ah, ah-ah)
Even if I want to, I can't go down anymore (oh-oh, oh-oh)Aunque quiera, ya no puedo bajar (oh-oh, oh-oh)

Don't look back, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ahNo mires detrás, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ahNo más, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, mmm-mmmNo más, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, mmm-mmm
Don't look back, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (gang signs, paint, chrome)No mires detrás, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (gang signs, pintar, chrome)
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (until I die, oh, no)No más, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (until I die, oh, no)
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, mmm (I want to change, I fix it with tape)No más, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, mmm (quiero cambiar, lo arreglo con cinta)