OG Buda & MAYOT - Добро Пожаловать (Welcome) (English Translation) lyrics

[Intro: OG Buda]
Wex on the beat
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: OG Buda]
You have a hundred cones for sixty five, I'll take it (Profitable)
I getting in the club, and the manager like, "Oow, welcome" (Haha)
At one o'clock in the afternoon I poured a deuce, I understand that it's f*cked up early (Lil' Buda)
Shot a motherf*cker in the chest, He’s got a f*ckin' wound in there (Pow-pow-pow)

[Verse 2: MAYOT & OG Buda]
You got one for one? It’s a good position (I’ll take it)
I have albums on the charts, that's a high position (Top)
I f*ck this game in doggy style, I like this position (Hehehe)
I shoot (Craw), I have a good position (Buda)

[Verse 3: OG Buda]
I sippin' alone, I don’t share, ha! (Yeah) Yes, I am greedy (Ah)
Endless numbers, my f*ckin' pockets are a matrix
I barely made cash, but it’s easy to spend
Poured a deuce before bed and it’s my meal

[Verse 4: MAYOT]
I’m always with the b*tches, they’re hanging with me like balls (Wha'?)
I kill beats all the time, but beatmakers love it (Pow)
I’m always singing dreg... Ayy (Ayy)
I’m always stalling, but I can’t stop (Skrrt-skrrt)
[Verse 5: OG Buda]
My b*tch is a zoophile and I’m a f*cking animal
I am sipping lean and I’m dehydrated
I also love f*ckin' money, I can eat them (Cash, yum)
I love when I’m full of sh*t, I don’t f*ckin' poop (Wowowo)

[Verse 6: MAYOT]
MM (Melon Music) but not Maybach (Merc)
I’m a little tall, I’ve got a lot of snow, like the Alps
Don’t f*ck with the sirens, my money are red and blue (Bills)
My pockets are pasta, they’re always full of cheese (Ha)
Smokin' loud, noise around "Casta" (Wo)
I work with bricks, I have a helmet
Some mates fold buildings
That’s why I got the money, and they got the big flats

[Verse 7: OG Buda]
I’m talkin' sh*t on the beats, my head f*ckin' went
Steal and bring it back and you’ll be f*cked anyway (Lil' Buda)
I can do endlessly, I have a superpower (Skrrt)
With me f*ckin' devils, yeah, me... Ayy
Tsh, haha, you thought I was done? (Nah)
But I can’t be stopped, b*tch, let’s keep goin' (Let's go)
I don't even rap, bro, I am sh*t talker (Let's get it)
Yeah, baby, I'm different (Aight)
This blunt be fat as f*ck, call him Peter Griffin (Yeah)
I don't even rap on beats, yeah, I'm trippin' (Yeah)
All this Dior on me, damn, I think I'm Christian
[Outro: OG Buda]
Ha-ha-ha
Unstoppable
Brothers, haha, brothers, family, yeah
Buda, MAYOT, ah