Lyrics translation to English.. Yoo some haters I see them and don't count them They are the energy burn to the end break the top We don't have a stop, none We don't have a stop, none And I have a machete in my pocket and back Dor, Agumas the drill is a situation If you mess with me you will get a fight Real, stay away, I don't fight for nothing I came sharpened hot Anamiz on Shap Shap mode (sprint running) Try it and you will get the bad side of me Literally physical I also add melody to it I'm crazy black call me Shamarda (Bobby) You are Ali Express, Ali Baba They talk all day long No room for regrets, Ratta no Blah blah Give cash, call it a hustler Don't talk to him about money and then tell us off Emotion in business is regret. You're a posse looking for a kill So I come with the drill and the kamsha You touched and drove away, that's what they told me jokingly Our sons don't need a beep Don't make a palette with me that I climbed you fell in them Counting cash not them Yoo some haters I see them and don't count them They are the energy burn to the end break the top We don't have a stop, none We don't have a stop, none They come with Allah Kazem! Dor and Amstaf never counted them! Comes with the ratatam The scene burns No wonder the seal remains. sitting and thinking I'm not like I used to be Talk a lot! I'm not like them The Badmind from that period who talked dirty don't want you the wooyooi They know it's Agumas and Ofek Notice how the pulse rises here From the night to the morning Champagne and not stoli brings everything everything you want Come with the fire and they will not be put out If I'm in the zone, don't come near From north to south, what should they know? Who is knocking patrols around the block here? You haven't seen a silent boy All the way to the top They don't want smack with me They don't want smok with me x2 Yoo some haters I see them and don't count them They are the energy Push and burn, to infinity break the top We don't have a stop, none We don't have a stop, none All the haters give you a headache, shut up already If there is a reason to talk, talk already Tiger throws the truth in your face He comes and gives insulin to your veins How can you hate sugar? Come on, Hayter, come with your claims by tomorrow Skye is familiar, he is at the height of the blue sky With Thaod Loser, then there is no chance, and that makes sense I am the first not the last here to reach the top Everyone is trying to get there But there is one who built and invested Everyone is addicted to me, everyone sees me Everyone wants me to release more of my songs Everyone will say I'm talented And it's not about you with the theater either Come curse and cry until tomorrow But hey, you cried for me, Ahmar