NMW Umberto – Grija De Casa

NMW Umberto – Grija De Casa Lyrics

Artist: NMW Umberto
Song: Grija De Casa

Banii mei pe banii mei
Fac bani ca nebunu’ yeah
In cartier in carantina
Nu imi pasa ca-i unu

Le-am dat Theraflu credeau ca-i lean
Astia sunt o gluma
Nu ascult , mai nimic din tot ce zic e doar o minciuna
Si mai pun , banii mei pe banii mei

Fac bani ca nebunu’ in oras
Si inchis in carantina
Ies afara e unu’
Si daca n-ai fost de la inceput cu noi , n-ai loc la masa

Fac ce trebuie sa fac , nu mint mai sunt si in strada
Si eu , chiar l-am numit frate
A vrut sa ma faca , lasa
Stie c#m ma misc si stie ca-s treaba serioasa

Fac ce , fac imi iau un S cu banii mei , si am grija de casa
Mama mea e mandra imi zambeste si e prea frumoasa
Aud lumea striga , Umberto ! Daca n-am gluga pe strada
Ma iubеste , ma uraste , haide fato las-o balta

Fac cе , fac imi iau un S cu banii mei si am grija de casa
Mama mea e mandra imi zambeste si e prea frumoasa
Aud lumea striga , Umberto ! Daca n-am gluga pe strada
Ma iubeste , ma uraste , haide fato las-o balta

Vor sa semnez un contract , ca vindeti sufletu’
Am un frate , ce iese prin spate ii place sunetu’ (Boom Boom Boom)
Nu suntem din randul lumii , nu nu nu
Hanorace negre stam in strada n-am face ce spui

Ziua tu o tii cu tine , noaptea-mi striga-n perna mie
Comenteaza trapperii mereu dar tot imi merge bine
Fac totu’ ca-n basket , sunt in top ca joc la inaltime
In Romania murder rateu-i mic si ei vorbesc de crime

Fac ce , fac imi iau un S cu banii mei , si am grija de casa
Mama mea e mandra imi zambeste si e prea frumoasa
Aud lumea striga , Umberto ! Daca n-am gluga pe strada
Ma iubeste , ma uraste , haide fato las-o balta

Fac ce , fac imi iau un S cu banii mei si am grija de casa
Mama mea e mandra imi zambeste si e prea frumoasa
Aud lumea striga , Umberto ! Daca n-am gluga pe strada
Ma iubeste , ma uraste , haide fato las-o balta

Haide fato din nou
Valentino , stil nou
Mi-a spus asa nu
Fac asa multe cica 〈.?.〉

Fratemiu am facut 800 cica din nou
Nu vorbesc 〈.?.〉 cred ca-i ego
In strada beau , Figa
Se uita gen , dispar

p#ss#boy asteapta o secunda vrei un Wiz Kha
Imi iau banii , maresc orice suma din nimic
Sansele sunt impotriva mea si tot inving
Imi spune ca sunt 〈.?.〉

Despre ce vorbesti ? Port cartier in cartier
Si , nu-mi place sa ascult
Cand vreau sa fluier, fluier
N-am c#m sa dau in 〈.?.〉

Sunt aici sa castig
Si parca-mi pasa , nu-mi pasa
De ce se-ntampla in jurul meu
Si parca-mi pasa , nu-mi pasa

De la un timp nu mai sunt eu
Si parca-mi pasa , nu-mi pasa
De corpul meu , beau whisky sec
Si parca-mi pasa , nu-mi pasa

Dar fac …
Fac ce , fac imi iau un S si am grija de casa
Mama mea e mandra imi zambeste si e prea frumoasa
Aud lumea striga , Umberto ! Daca n-am gluga pe strada

Ma iubeste , ma uraste , haide fato las-o balta
Fac ce , fac imi iau un S si am grija de casa
Mama mea e mandra imi zambeste si e prea frumoasa
Aud lumea striga , Umberto ! Daca n-am gluga pe strada

Ma iubeste , ma uraste , haide fato las-o balta
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Grija De Casa Lyrics – English Translation

My money on my money
I make money like crazy ‘yeah
In quarantine neighborhood
I don’t care that it’s one

I gave them Theraflu believed they were Lean
These are a joke
I don’t listen, nothing more of everything I say is just a lie
And I put my money on my money

I make money like crazy ‘in the city
And closed in quarantine
Go out is one ‘
And if you were not from the beginning with us, you have no place at the table

I do what I have to do, I don’t lie anymore in the street
Me too, I really called him brother
Wanted to do me, leave
He knows how I move and know I’m serious

I do what, do I take a s with my money, and I take care of the house
My mother is proud to smile and she’s too beautiful
I hear the world shout, Umberto! If I don’t have a hood on the street
He loves me, hates me, come on faction I leave a pond

I do, I do I take a S with my money and I take care of the house
My mother is proud to smile and she’s too beautiful
I hear the world shout, Umberto! If I don’t have a hood on the street
He loves me, hates me, come on faction I leave it

They want to sign a contract, as you sell the soul ‘
I have a brother, what comes out through the back he likes sound ‘(boom boom)
We are not from the world, no no
Black jackets we sit in the street we would not do what you say

You keep it with you with you, at night shout me in my pillow
Comment on trapper always but it still goes well
I do all like basketball, I’m in the top as playing at the height
In Romania Murder is a small one and they speak of crimes

I do what, do I take a s with my money, and I take care of the house
My mother is proud to smile and she’s too beautiful
I hear the world shout, Umberto! If I don’t have a hood on the street
He loves me, hates me, come on faction I leave it

I do what, do I take a s with my money and take care of the house
My mother is proud to smile and she’s too beautiful
I hear the world shout, Umberto! If I don’t have a hood on the street
He loves me, hates me, come on faction I leave it

Come on Fato again
Valentino, new style
He told me so
I do so many cica 〈.?.〉

Brother I made 800 cica again
I don’t speak 〈.?
In Beau Street, Figa
Look like, disappear

p#ss#boy is waiting for a second you want a wiz kha
I take my money, I increase any amount out of nothing
Chances are against me and still overcoming
Tells me they are 〈.?.〉

What are you talking about ? Port neighborhood in the neighborhood
And, I don’t like listening to
When I want to whistle, whistle
I have no way to give in 〈.?.〉

I am here to win
And I look like it, I don’t care
Why is it happening around me
And I look like it, I don’t care

From a time I am no longer I
And I look like it, I don’t care
Of my body, drink dry whiskey
And I look like it, I don’t care

But I do …
I do what, do I take a s and take care of the house
My mother is proud to smile and she’s too beautiful
I hear the world shout, Umberto! If I don’t have a hood on the street

He loves me, hates me, come on faction I leave it
I do what, do I take a s and take care of the house
My mother is proud to smile and she’s too beautiful
I hear the world shout, Umberto! If I don’t have a hood on the street

He loves me, hates me, come on faction I leave it
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NMW Umberto Lyrics – Grija De Casa

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Release Year: 2022