Gece Gündüz [English translation]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, ah, yeah

Eh, yeah

Ay, chasing money day and night, yeah

(Spankito, Spankito, Spankito)

Yeah, yeah

Ah

Chasing money day and night

Bankroll in my North Face

Bad lil bitch is lithe, Hennessy every time

Goofy can't dare to come to my city

Yeah, Louis V belt wraps me

Yeah, ay, ay, (oh)

Cheers, we close to goal (oh, oh, prra, ay, woah)

Day and night, at the city (the city, pew, pew, pew, ay)

Streets are dangerous (danger, ay, ay)

I talk to myself (myself, ay, ay)

I cry on my own sholder (ah, wow)

A.P, Rolex, bad bitch, much sex

Chick is lairy like a hostess

Chetori, habibi, koskesh

For the last time, Amiri, Dom flex

Stop talking shit, chick

Ghetto boy was broke

Now gettin' paid huge amounts

VVS, diamonds on my neck

YSL boats, I just got my boys on my table

Ah, I chew my enemies like gum

Yeah, baby girl ride me like bicycle

Yeah, Asterdam-Istanbul, fly first class

Yeah, hash in one pocket, cash in the other

I am fast like, yeah

You cannot belie the truth

Gimme that, I'm goin' viral

Platinium plaques like, yeah

Chasing money day and night

Bankroll in my North Face

Bad lil bitch is lithe, Hennessy every time

Goofy can't dare to come to my city

Yeah, Louis V belt wraps me

Yeah, ay, ay, (oh)

Cheers, we close to goal (oh, oh, prra, ay, woah)

Day and night, at the city (the city, pew, pew, pew, ay)

Streets are dangerous (danger, ay, ay)

I talk to myself (myself, ay, ay)

I cry on my own sholder (ah, wow)

Dresscode, Sex love, moanings in the backstage (hah)

Don't give a hand, I ain't shake it 'cuz I now live like King James

Too much drip on my iced-out, I'm rich, billion of clicks

Bro tell me who gets more hit? Your hate is useless 'cuz God gives me everything (woah)

Let's go, I'll do anything but leaving you

Ay, my love believe me I won't give up

Cîroc bottle, I'm drunk, It's dark here I'm like Batman

Ghetto is cold and the guys are broke

Loco, she calls me daddy (uhh), uh, come here, come here, come here

Pockets are full, we're high day and night

Her eyes blue, I live too fast, live too fast, live too fast

FFM, Rotterdam, Mero, Murda

Chasing money day and night

Bankroll in my North Face

Bad lil bitch is lithe, Hennessy every time

Goofy can't dare to come to my city

Yeah, Louis V belt wraps me

Yeah, ay, ay, (oh)

Cheers, we close to goal (oh, oh, prra, ay, woah)

Day and night, at the city (the city, pew, pew, pew, ay)

Streets are dangerous (danger, ay, ay)

I talk to myself (myself, ay, ay)

I cry on my own sholder (ah, wow)

• Artist:Murda