Onra
Quebonafide - Matcha Latte (English Translation)
[Verse 1: Quebonafide & Masha]
Cold matcha latte, doing yoga, listening to gangsta rap, ey
I was supposed to jump the whole summer on my [concert] tour
And I'm sitting in the hut, making money from tea
Mug for cancelled show
Friends have worse because they want money, but from where?
My city's infected, but what?
In your head, I think you've got it all figured out, Mr. Floyd
Calmly doing what I love to do
Outside the window - modern holocaust
A lawsuit from Jop at the post office, but...
Mata's dad is my lawyer
So I don't care at all
I water the plants, watch anime on Netflix
In my XXL tee, I wait until the sun comes out, because

[Bridge: Masha]
It's a little windy, but I'm standing still
It's a little windy, but I'm standing still

[Verse 2: Quebonafide & Masha]
Cold matcha latte, I close the year as If I closed the flap like Alcatel
Legia fucked up with Karabakh, and I just bet hundred on them on Betfan
Thankfully that was just a hundred and it's good that I made my money back on Roland Garros
Polish joy ends here, I have had enough
Because even mephedrone has a better composition than our government
I do what I love quietly, outside the window modern holocaust
A lawsuit from Jop at the post office, but Mata's dad is my lawyer
I grew some weeds
Guy from my label smashed women like quarters
I burn out of shame like Californian forests
Today, I won't give him even a millimeter of a page
[Bridge: Masha]
It's a little windy, but I'm standing still
It's a little windy, but I'm standing still

[Verse 3: Mick Jenkins]
Cold matcha latte, caramel apple spice on my side
We vibin' out the Sade, ay, now im off the blasé, ay
So we on karate, blessed, I can treat a monday like a friday
I've been looking at the world sideways
Tryna get this money five ways, just to go on back and forth on highways
Came up hoopin in the gang ways, no driveway
Back on that path no mans, then is no abley
I ain't made them put their hands up like a robbery
In a minute, i make shawty swing my pray
Only ever stressing 'bout her love and Yahweh
Cold matcha latte, wishin' we can fly away