Presso Lyrics (English Translation) Dzsúdló

[Chorus]
Dad, this is exhausting.
His eyes are darker than an espresso.
Dough, dough.
A real high roller, all the dough avoids the cops.
Avoids the cops, all of it.

[Verse]
Big ambitions, but, but, but you don’t see.
Shoes, my feet start to stumble.
Big plans, yeah, the pressure’s on my back.
But so, so…
I never step out in anger, but my heart, it’s pounding.
If you think it all revolves around you, that’s a problem, that’s a problem.
That’s a problem. I walk in a gorgeous robe.

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Alternative Rewrite (More Interpretative & Rhythmic)

[Chorus]
Pops, this grind is tiresome.
Eyes blacker than a straight espresso.
Cash, cash.
A real waster, all the money dodges the law.
Dodges the law, all of it.

[Verse]
Big-time player, but you’re blind to it.
Fresh kicks, but my feet still trip.
Grand designs, yeah, the weight is on my back.
But back, back…
I never move from a place of hate, but my heart’s a drum.
If you think the whole world’s yours, that’s a flaw, that’s a flaw.
That’s a flaw. I’m strolling in a beautiful disguise.