Narcos
geolier Lyrics


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Yeh
Dat Boi Dee, vamos al banco
Và fancell fà a ess và
Dat Boi Dee, vamos pa la banca

Chesta sera bev tropp mentr pens a diman
N'to cassett teng a Glock, affianc 'o cont bancario
Me ne vac assai luntan, aro nun pigl 'o 3G
Cu na tipa ca me spoglia, senza manc usà e man

Vamos a la playa
Con la plata nella Gucci
Me dice que soy bueno
Mentre lev 'a cinta Gucci
Trappo comm 'a Genny
Mentr accir 'a nu cristian
Ogni piezz mi è na hit, già ra Napl a Milan

Teng e call 'ngopp e dete pe tutt e sord che cont
Ramm 'o nummer e te chiamm quann chill s'addorm
Speng tropp, a ca a dieci ann fors me mor e famm
Chest me mann a posizione to giur nun sacc 'o nomm
Teng nu frat criminal e n'at figl e nu boss
Je so intoccabile a Secondiglian comm e Narcos
Me pigl a nnammurat e chistu scem e vvà in depression
No tocc manc e parl sul
Tremm e po se fa ross
Vestut bianco ca ciabatta, co sigaro Cuban
N'agg vist mai e cartun, sul Lucky Luciano
Teng a nu frat ten 'o frat sta buon a Colombian
E n'atu frat ten 'o pat ca nun se cont e reat

Chesta sera bev tropp mentr pens a diman
N'to cassett teng a Glock, affianc 'o cont bancario
Me ne vac assai luntan, aro nun pigl 'o 3G
Cu na tipa ca me spoglia, senza manc usà e man

Vamos a la playa
Con la plata nella Gucci
Me dice que soy bueno
Mentre lev 'a cinta Gucci
Trappo comm 'a Genny
Mentr accir 'a nu cristian
Ogni piezz mi è na hit, già ra Napl a Milan

Liev e sord a sott terr 'o sai ca a cart fa a muff
Accatt e pret e nu milion e chiurl n'te casciun
Sott e terr e contadin stann spars e miliun
Ca stann e muort ca te parln chius rint e mur
Nuij ca scennimm sul a tuta
Ma nu stipendij man
'Ngann a cap e nu lion
A cas e sord ca pal
Tatuat 'o marchio e fabbric rint 'o scantinat
Co Neboso tutt nervos
Nuij che cap scuppiat
Teng a Nike bianca 'mballat proprij comm e a bamba
Tu ca parl sultant, Santo Domingo, Aghram
Loc e boss n'to sistem vonn omm che pall
Voglio e sord a pedana pecche veng a n'ta famm

Chesta sera bev tropp mentr pens a diman
N'to cassett teng a Glock, affianc 'o cont bancario
Me ne vac assai luntan, aro nun pigl 'o 3G
Cu na tipa ca me spoglia, senza manc usà e man

Vamos a la playa
Con la plata nella Gucci
Me dice que soy bueno
Mentre lev 'a cinta Gucci
Trappo comm 'a Genny




Mentr accir 'a nu cristian
Ogni piezz mi è na hit, già ra Napl a Milan

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to geolier's song "Narcos" depict a luxurious lifestyle filled with wealth, power, and indulgence. The singer, Dat Boi Dee, is living life to the fullest, going to the bank and flaunting his money. He reflects on the night while thinking about the future, accompanied by his Glock and his bank account. He mentions being far away but not needing a 3G (mobile network signal) because he's with a woman who undresses him without using her hands.


The chorus speaks of going to the beach with money in his Gucci bag, being told he's good while he takes off his Gucci belt. He compares himself to Genny, a character from the Italian TV series "Gomorrah," known for his criminal activities. He mentions his hits being successful both in Naples and Milan.


Throughout the song, Geolier highlights his connections to the criminal world, referencing his criminal brother and another brother who is a boss. He asserts that he is untouchable, similar to the Narcos in the TV show, and falls in love with a foolish girl who sends him into depression. Geolier also mentions dressing in white with Cuban cigars, and his association with Colombian and other criminal figures.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeh
Expressing agreement or excitement


Dat Boi Dee, vamos al banco
Dat Boi Dee and I are going to the bank


Và fancell fà a ess và
Let's go quickly and do what we need to do


Dat Boi Dee, vamos pa la banca
Dat Boi Dee and I are going to the bank


Chesta sera bev tropp mentr pens a diman
Tonight I'll drink too much while thinking about tomorrow


N'to cassett teng a Glock, affianc 'o cont bancario
In my cassette, I have a Glock next to my bank account


Me ne vac assai luntan, aro nun pigl 'o 3G
I'm getting away from it all, so I won't use my 3G


Cu na tipa ca me spoglia, senza manc usà e man
With a girl who undresses me without even using her hands


Vamos a la playa
Let's go to the beach


Con la plata nella Gucci
With money in the Gucci brand


Me dice que soy bueno
She tells me I'm good


Mentre lev 'a cinta Gucci
While raising the Gucci belt


Trappo comm 'a Genny
I trap like Genny (Gennaro Savastano, a character from the TV show 'Gomorrah')


Mentr accir 'a nu cristian
While drinking like a Christian (referring to excessive drinking)


Ogni piezz mi è na hit, già ra Napl a Milan
Every song of mine is a hit, from Naples to Milan


Teng e call 'ngopp e dete pe tutt e sord che cont
I have calls on the line for all the money I count


Ramm 'o nummer e te chiamm quann chill s'addorm
I'll save your number and call you when you fall asleep


Speng tropp, a ca a dieci ann fors me mor e famm
I spend too much, because in ten years maybe my family won't have me anymore


Chest me mann a posizione to giur nun sacc 'o nomm
I put myself in your position, I swear I don't know your name


Teng nu frat criminal e n'at figl e nu boss
I have a criminal brother and another one who's the boss's son


Je so intoccabile a Secondiglian comm e Narcos
I'm untouchable in Secondigliano like the Narcos


Me pigl a nnammurat e chistu scem e vvà in depression
I fall in love with this idiot and I go into depression


No tocc manc e parl sul
Don't even touch the topic


Tremm e po se fa ross
We're silent, and then we turn red (flushed with anger)


Vestut bianco ca ciabatta, co sigaro Cuban
Dressed in white like a slipper, with a Cuban cigar


N'agg vist mai e cartun, sul Lucky Luciano
I've never seen cartoonish, like Lucky Luciano (an Italian-American mobster)


Teng a nu frat ten 'o frat sta buon a Colombian
I have one brother, the other is doing well in Colombia


E n'atu frat ten 'o pat ca nun se cont e reat
And another brother has a belly that can't be counted


Liev e sord a sott terr 'o sai ca a cart fa a muff
Bring the money underground, you know cards get wet


Accatt e pret e nu milion e chiurl n'te casciun
Buy the priest for a million and scream it in everyone's faces


Sott e terr e contadin stann spars e miliun
Under the earth, the peasants are missing a million


Ca stann e muort ca te parln chius rint e mur
There are dead people who speak to you from behind the walls


Nuij ca scennimm sul a tuta
We, who go down wearing suits


Ma nu stipendij man
But we don't have a salary


'Ngann a cap e nu lion
We don't understand a lion's head (referring to confusion)


A cas e sord ca pal
The house of money is falling


Tatuat 'o marchio e fabbric rint 'o scantinat
Tattoo the brand of the factory inside the cellar


Co Neboso tutt nervos
With Neboso (a nickname) all nervous


Nuij che cap scuppiat
We don't understand how it exploded


Teng a Nike bianca 'mballat proprij comm e a bamba
I have a white Nike stuffed just like a bamba (a type of bread)


Tu ca parl sultant, Santo Domingo, Aghram
You, who talk to oneself, Santo Domingo, Aghram (possibly references to places or people)


Loc e boss n'to sistem vonn omm che pall
Here bosses in the system want men who fall


Voglio e sord a pedana pecche veng a n'ta famm
I want money on a pedestal because it comes with fame




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Written by: Emanuele Palumbo, Davide Totaro

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