Letras
Hay Çîlêmê Çîlê Çîlê
Hay Çîlêmê Çîlê Çîlê
Çi dareme nava dara
Hay Çîlêmê Çîlê Çîlê
Tewşîl demestê necara
Dîl û reben benê çîlê
Brem were, hûn xelkê kî ne?
Em xelkê Efrîn
Em Kurmancî ne
Got my dest on the white, that's cocaina
Spanish Latina calling her Rita
Rolling is too loud, we need what you want two ounce, reefer
I bet money on live in arena
Might just make it you won't see it like sceen
Nah
Rolling with twelve inch shanks
Tryna making opps 'em, heart turn weaker
Her bijî, emê werin
With a beater, see man, dash away like a cheetah
Bro said "don't stop, keep going, don't be silly
I am not far from blowing
In my city we write no poems
We touch snow and it ain't even snowing (snowing, snowing)
Xelkê me pir bîye, bese
Em Kurdin, em ne dîn in
On the field I'm moving fast like saka be kerê, ez xoş im
Get techy like Steven
It's not even, if I roll with my demons
Shit gets long like you're watching a season up in the front if we glide or scheming Kurd
Ez ê wînim, sîlaha em ê wînin, heval em ê wînin, mişkil e em ê pîskin
(Lo I know) Lo I know, Kurdish hitters
Spark at the end of barrel, no glitter
Pull up on a bird outta blue like twitter
Hands on my heart but it's turned so bitter
Her bijî Kurdistan hezar car
Really tryna go vibe the sun goes down
If you fuck with my Kurds, then your mangos out
Çi dare me nava dara
Hay Çîlêmê Çîlê Çîlê
Tewşîl demestê necara
Dîl û reben benê çîlê
Çi dare me nava dara
Hay Çîlêmê Çîlê Çîlê
Tewşîl demestê necara
Dîl û reben benê çîlê
More life, more life to me yeah it's crazy
As I get older, streets get colder
I gotta watch over my shoulder for safety
I need a sweet one just to call her my baby