Capo Plaza – Larry Hoover (English Translation) Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
[Chorus]
I know your envy burns like jalapeños.
You know I got the right aim, I never miss the mark.
I’m with the hustlers, surrounded by money and thick smoke.
Focused on the project, don’t waste my time, yeah.
Feelin’ like Larry Hoover, baby, I put on a new ring.
Versace, Dior, we’re makin’ our own way.
And you’re still talkin’ while we’re gettin’ rich.
Now it looks like play, but I can do even better, yeah. (Hustle! Hustle!)
[Verse 1]
I don’t accept losers, baby, at most LV. (LV)
These rappers are whores, all on MD. (Nah, Nah)
Baby, take a couple hits, careful it’s TNT, yeah.
Don’t compare yourself ’cause you’re not the MVP, yeah.
I still dream (Still), hell no I’m not stoppin’.
No response if I send you the location.
I’ve got the motion, album finished and the floor’s crumbled. (Floor!)
How did I end up here? I don’t even wanna be in it.
And you’ve been tryin’ for years, but you wasted your time.
And I’ve been grindin’ for years, now I’ve got six and a half million.
And I wasn’t even tryin’, everything comes spontaneously.
And we celebrate every milestone, knowin’ the worst is comin’, yeah.
[Chorus]
I know your envy burns like jalapeños.
You know I got the right aim, I never miss the mark.
I’m with the hustlers, surrounded by money and thick smoke.
Focused on the project, don’t waste my time, yeah.
Feelin’ like Larry Hoover, baby, I put on a new ring.
Versace, Dior, we’re makin’ our own way.
And you’re still talkin’ while we’re gettin’ rich.
Now it looks like play, but I can do even better, yeah. (Hustle! Hustle!)
[Verse 2]
I know your envy burns, don’t make excuses.
You’ve been tryin’ for years, but I’m six light years ahead. (Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah)
Shootin’ at your jetpack, come down from the clouds.
I lost my head, but I stayed humble.
And he still talks, yeah, he filled his mouth.
But he kills himself, no need for me to open my mouth.
Come on, act a little like a man, you look like a half-whore.
All these rappers bore me, yeah.
[Chorus]
I know your envy burns like jalapeños.
You know I got the right aim, I never miss the mark.
I’m with the hustlers, surrounded by money and thick smoke.
Focused on the project, don’t waste my time, yeah.
Feelin’ like Larry Hoover, baby, I put on a new ring.
Versace, Dior, we’re makin’ our own way.
And you’re still talkin’ while we’re gettin’ rich.
Now it looks like play, but I can do even better, yeah.
[Outro]
Okay, AVA
You, you, you, you
