CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Lil Moshpit - On My Block - English Translation
Yeah this young boy on Yeonhui-dong's block
Putting my friends and family on top, all of them
This young boy get money right
This opportunity won’t be back again
Yea just spend that money right
Hanging in there in 2022, Seoul City
Made it on the first go. Snatching them, opportunities
Why do friends become enemies overnight?
You’re not on my side, so why are you expecting something from me?
Unless you’re one of the mouths I feed, I can’t let you into my house
We’ve never met, so why are you calling me your little bro
Unless it’s money talk, just tilting my head to the side
If you lose my trust, you’re out of my social circle
Don’t go selling my name, we’re not a team
I can see it all, it’s so obvious you’re racking your brain
You can’t even get a toe near me
Pretending to be innocent/lack common sense and sticking to my side
I’m a player to the end, you’re just nonsense
Even while in quarantine, I hustle & grind
Ceaselessly increasing, the problems around me
Unless it’s the real deal, I just keep my mouth shut
Aiming for my spot
If you get careless you’ll get bit
Enemies are hiding in the gra**, cover
Won’t let it get taken away again
In this industry
It’s overflowing and going by, too deeply rooted evil
Getting ready to move onto the next, Warp
Every year I’m winning and smiling
I’m the small minority that survives
Never used it, not even once, tricks
I don’t get scared
I don’t pay lip service from the start
They’re all recoiling, wondering if I’ll collapse
Again and again, I bet my life on it
I’m yawning. Looking at
Your gestures and identical facial expressions
Just like your growing stomach area
It’s only full of useless things
Won’t be considerate towards a dude that sulks
Doesn’t save and starts trouble, busily
Staring at the other side while making my moves
Don’t have time, won’t teach you
The wise ones follow us
The ones who doubted are (still) in the same spot
Staying silent and merely glancing
It’s different from yours, our mindset
Compared to the ajusshi whose yawns only get longer, we’ve gotten several times bigger
Just like your gigantic lies, we’ll get it in reality
We’ve gotten to the place that used to look so high, I say it with no satisfaction ‘It was far’
Getting as much as I want, just have to achieve it, even more
Yeah this young boy on Yeonhui-dong's block
Putting all my friends and family on top
This young boy get money right
This opportunity won’t come back again
Spend that money right
I don't spend money tight
I'mma just get mo money type
That ain't big money px**y
Do better, it’s all your fault
This young boy trappin in the Seoul city
Dealin with cash money, carefully
They’re fighting so desperately over a rice bowl
Juice on top of my dish, to you it’s the distant future
It’s flowing in my blood, sik bxxch
Hyung is talking, Lil son is working too hard
Even if I rest for 6 months, you’ll still be at the same spot
How is this suppose to feel like a compet**ion
I’m a member of the national hustler team
What more do I have to prove?
Got no time, have to go write some lyrics
Here is still 90% tacky
Just like my 48 pyeong house, it’s gotten too big
Earning at the next level, moving on and raising a building
You do it for money I do it for love
Is that why I suit love longs?
Woah woah
Flexin
She said that I’m sexy when I’m working
Woah woah
Flexin
To your rapper oppa, I’m a son of a b*t*h
Woah
Flexin
The noona you said was pretty is my bestie
Woah
This sh*t is nasty
This young boy never stops flexin
Woah
Putting my friends and family on top, all of them
This young boy get money right
This opportunity won’t be back again
Yea just spend that money right
Hanging in there in 2022, Seoul City
Made it on the first go. Snatching them, opportunities
Why do friends become enemies overnight?
You’re not on my side, so why are you expecting something from me?
Unless you’re one of the mouths I feed, I can’t let you into my house
We’ve never met, so why are you calling me your little bro
Unless it’s money talk, just tilting my head to the side
If you lose my trust, you’re out of my social circle
Don’t go selling my name, we’re not a team
I can see it all, it’s so obvious you’re racking your brain
You can’t even get a toe near me
Pretending to be innocent/lack common sense and sticking to my side
I’m a player to the end, you’re just nonsense
Even while in quarantine, I hustle & grind
Ceaselessly increasing, the problems around me
Unless it’s the real deal, I just keep my mouth shut
Aiming for my spot
If you get careless you’ll get bit
Enemies are hiding in the gra**, cover
Won’t let it get taken away again
In this industry
It’s overflowing and going by, too deeply rooted evil
Getting ready to move onto the next, Warp
Every year I’m winning and smiling
I’m the small minority that survives
Never used it, not even once, tricks
I don’t get scared
I don’t pay lip service from the start
They’re all recoiling, wondering if I’ll collapse
Again and again, I bet my life on it
I’m yawning. Looking at
Your gestures and identical facial expressions
Just like your growing stomach area
It’s only full of useless things
Won’t be considerate towards a dude that sulks
Doesn’t save and starts trouble, busily
Staring at the other side while making my moves
Don’t have time, won’t teach you
The wise ones follow us
The ones who doubted are (still) in the same spot
Staying silent and merely glancing
It’s different from yours, our mindset
Compared to the ajusshi whose yawns only get longer, we’ve gotten several times bigger
Just like your gigantic lies, we’ll get it in reality
We’ve gotten to the place that used to look so high, I say it with no satisfaction ‘It was far’
Getting as much as I want, just have to achieve it, even more
Yeah this young boy on Yeonhui-dong's block
Putting all my friends and family on top
This young boy get money right
This opportunity won’t come back again
Spend that money right
I don't spend money tight
I'mma just get mo money type
That ain't big money px**y
Do better, it’s all your fault
This young boy trappin in the Seoul city
Dealin with cash money, carefully
They’re fighting so desperately over a rice bowl
Juice on top of my dish, to you it’s the distant future
It’s flowing in my blood, sik bxxch
Hyung is talking, Lil son is working too hard
Even if I rest for 6 months, you’ll still be at the same spot
How is this suppose to feel like a compet**ion
I’m a member of the national hustler team
What more do I have to prove?
Got no time, have to go write some lyrics
Here is still 90% tacky
Just like my 48 pyeong house, it’s gotten too big
Earning at the next level, moving on and raising a building
You do it for money I do it for love
Is that why I suit love longs?
Woah woah
Flexin
She said that I’m sexy when I’m working
Woah woah
Flexin
To your rapper oppa, I’m a son of a b*t*h
Woah
Flexin
The noona you said was pretty is my bestie
Woah
This sh*t is nasty
This young boy never stops flexin
Woah
