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[Chorus]

[Chorus]

Ho phirra udde'aa main ambar’aa to ucha nakhro

I’m floating way up, higher than the clouds, sweetheart.

Ucha nakhro, ucha nakhro

Way up high, darling.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

Praying for grace, I’ve been downing the hard stuff neat, babe.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Strictly neat, darling.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

God keep me, hitting it straight, no chaser.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Neat, sweetheart, neat.

[Verse 1]

[Verse 1]

Ho raggdi jaande c naale punni jaande c

We were prepping the drinks, filtering the vibe.

Rap to hi [?] hi sunni jaande c

Just vibing to heavy rap tracks.

Kehnde kithe challe aa ni aaja yaara beh ja

The homies were like, 'Where to? Sit down, relax.'

Bakra bula du thodha pi ja thodhe lai ja

'I’ll set you up, have a drink, take some for the road.'

[Chorus]

[Chorus]

Ho teer hoya phirda ae har tukka nakhro

My hunches are dead-on, hitting like arrows, darling.

Tukka nakhro, tukka nakhro

Dead-on, sweetie.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

Praying for grace, I’ve been downing the hard stuff neat, babe.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Strictly neat, darling.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

God keep me, hitting it straight, no chaser.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Neat, sweetheart, neat.

[Verse 2]

[Verse 2]

Ho sabb set'aa set'aa khudd nu main dassi java

I keep telling my buzzing brain that we're all good.

Billo ghummi janda kamra main kalla hassi java

The walls are spinning, babe, and I'm just laughing at the chaos.

Billo sabb kujj kha gaya koi cheej nai’o rehndi

I've wiped it all out, there's absolutely nothing left.

Mere khoh payi jaandi aa ni bhukk je ni lehndi

It's taking over my soul, and this hunger just won't quit.

[Chorus]

[Chorus]

Ho phone chakke'aa na jave kitto pucha nakhro

I can't even hold the phone steady, how am I supposed to ask you anything?

Pucha nakhro, pucha nakhro

Asking is out of the question, dear.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

Praying for grace, I’ve been downing the hard stuff neat, babe.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Strictly neat, darling.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

God keep me, hitting it straight, no chaser.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Neat, sweetheart, neat.

[Verse 3]

[Verse 3]

Ni jive vedhe aali peepli nu amb lagg gye

Just like finding mangoes growing on a sacred Peepal tree—total madness.

Ni main pehli baatti peeti mainu khamb lagg gye

One hit and I’m already feeling like I’ve got wings.

Ho na na karde to dujji chakk ho gyi

I fought the urge, but the second one just happened.

Fer bas tali utte jaan rakh ho gyi

After that, my life felt like it was dangling by a thread.

Ho tijji baatti binna kahe chaadhge aa appe

The third one arrived without me even signaling.

Osse de ta Jatti'ae paye ne siyappe

That’s exactly what caused all this drama, Jatti.

[Chorus]

[Chorus]

Ni main kive lavu dass kithe sukka nakhro

Seriously, tell me how I'm supposed to act sober here?

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Impossible to be sober, sweetheart.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

Praying for grace, I’ve been downing the hard stuff neat, babe.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Strictly neat, darling.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

God keep me, hitting it straight, no chaser.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Neat, sweetheart, neat.

[Verse 4]

[Verse 4]

Ho aivei aakh'an Jatti'ae nazaare ayi jaande aa

I’m just telling you, Jatti, the vibes are unreal right now.

Ni uhi kalle baithe nu tarare ayi jaande aa

Sitting solo and the mind is playing some wild games.

Ni aaj chann kolo mudh mudh aave tera chann ni

My inner moon keeps drifting back from the actual moon today.

Kade kade lott aa ni nitt aala kamm ni

A bit of this is fine, but definitely not a daily ritual.

Haye hath Arjan de vi ajj hoye paye khadhe

Even Arjan's hands are giving up the ghost tonight.

[?] billo khaade c main badhe

I’ve had more than my fair share, babe.

[Chorus]

[Chorus]

Ho pehla badha kujj khaada rukha nakhro

Started with some dry snacks, darling, before it all spiraled.

Rukha nakhro, rukha nakhro

Just something dry, babe.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

Praying for grace, I’ve been downing the hard stuff neat, babe.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Strictly neat, darling.

Rabb sukh rakhe pii baitha sukka nakhro

God keep me, hitting it straight, no chaser.

Sukka nakhro, sukka nakhro

Neat, sweetheart, neat.