[Lyric] Murda - Gece Gündüz English Translation (Genius English Translations)

[English Translation for "Gece Gündüz" ft. MERO]

[Intro: Murda]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ah, yeah
Eh, yeah
Ay, chasing money day and night, yeah
(Spankito, Spankito, Spankito)
Yeah, yeah
Ah

[Chorus: Murda & MERO]
Chasing money day and night
Bankroll in my North Face
Bad lil bitch is lithe; Hennessy, girl, every time
Goofy can't dare to come to my city
Yeah, Louis V belt on me
Yeah, ay, ay, (oh)
Cheers, we close to goal (oh, oh, prra, ay, woah)
Day and night, at the city (the city, pew, pew, pew, ay)
Streets are dangerous (danger, ay, ay)
I talk to myself (myself, ay, ay)
I cry on my own sholder (ah, wow)
[Verse 1: Murda]
A.P, Rolex, bad bitch, much sex
Chick is lairy like a hostess
Chetori, habibi, koskesh
For the last time, Amiri, Dom flex
Stop talking shit, chick
Ghetto boy was broke
Now gettin' paid huge amounts
VVS, diamonds on my neck
YSL boats, I just got my boys on my table
Ah, I chew my enemies like gum
Yeah, baby girl ride me like bicycle
Yeah, Asterdam-Istanbul, fly first class
Yeah, hash in one pocket, cash in the other
I am fast like, yeah
You cannot belie the truth
Gimme that, I'm goin' viral
Platinium plaques like, yeah

[Chorus: Murda & MERO]
Chasing money day and night
Bankroll in my North Face
Bad lil bitch is lithe, Hennessy every time
Goofy can't dare to come to my city
Yeah, Louis V belt wraps me
Yeah, ay, ay, (oh)
Cheers, we close to goal (oh, oh, prra, ay, woah)
Day and night, at the city (the city, pew, pew, pew, ay)
Streets are dangerous (danger, ay, ay)
I talk to myself (myself, ay, ay)
I cry on my own sholder (ah, wow)
[Verse 2: MERO]
Dresscode, Sex love, moanings in the backstage (hah)
Don't give a hand, I ain't shake it 'cuz I now live like King James
Too much drip on my iced-out, I'm rich, billion of clicks
Bro tell me who gets more hit? Your hate is nothing 'cuz God gives me everything (woah)
Let's go, I'll do anything but leaving you
Ay, my love believe me I won't give up
Cîroc bottle, I'm drunk, It's dark here I'm like Batman
Ghetto is cold and my chaps are broke
Loco, she calls me daddy (uhh), uh, come here, come here, come here
Pockets are full, we're high day and night
Her eyes are blue, I live too fast, live too fast, live too fast
FFM, Rotterdam, Mero, Murda

[Chorus: Murda & MERO]
Chasing money day and night
Bankroll in my North Face
Bad lil bitch is lithe, Hennessy every time
Goofy can't dare to come to my city
Yeah, Louis V belt wraps me
Yeah, ay, ay, (oh)
Cheers, we close to goal (oh, oh, prra, ay, woah)
Day and night, at the city (the city, pew, pew, pew, ay)
Streets are dangerous (danger, ay, ay)
I talk to myself (myself, ay, ay)
I cry on my own sholder (ah, wow)