Takeover

[Chorus: AP Dhillon]

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

[Verse 1: AP Dhillon]

Bana cho jatt aa uthe

The Jatt has risen from the wilderness.

Takhte aa karte puthe

We have turned the thrones upside down.

Ohna di fatti pauchti

Their slates have been wiped clean (they've lost their status).

Jinna de palle thothe

Those who had nothing of substance in their possession.

Kaiyaan diyan godi'an khoobiyan

Some people have had their pride broken.

Kaiyan diyan berdi'an doobiyan

Others have had their boats sunk (they've failed).

Koi na launda choobi'aan

No one dares to take a deep dive (challenge us).

Jitho di yaar tarre aa

From where my friends have floated across (succeeded).

[Chorus: AP Dhillon]

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyaar tange nе, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

[Verse 2: Gurinder Gill]

Feem di dabbi kole dab hathyaar ni

An opium box by my side, and weapons tucked in my waistband.

Nagni dе vich jatt karde shikar ni

In the state of intoxication, the Jatt hunts his goals.

Zindagi de raule balliye

The troubles of life, my dear,

Hass hass ke face karey aa

We face them with a smile.

Kiddan koyi adju muhre

How could anyone dare to step in front of us?

Shinda Dhillon naal khade aa

When Shinda and Dhillon are standing with me.

[Chorus: Gurinder Gill]

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

[Verse 3: AR Paisley]

Wylin' my money still piling, my flight is still private

Going wild, my money keeps growing, and I fly exclusively on private jets.

It's straight to the island, my broski said wait

Heading straight to the island, my brother told me to hold on.

It's all about timing

It is all about the right timing.

I can't tell the time cuz it's covered in diamonds, my phone is still ringing

I can't see the time on my watch because it's covered in diamonds, and my phone keeps ringing.

Chain is still blinging, girl in the back and she switching positions

My chain is shining, I have a girl in the back changing her seating.

Get outta my Business

Stay out of my personal affairs.

I did what I want

I did exactly what I wanted.

I did what they didn't, and that's why I'm living the way that I'm living

I achieved what they couldn't, and that's why I live the life I lead.

That's why I am the way that I am

That is simply who I am.

I was the boy then

I was just a boy back then.

I turned to a man, you can't get rich if you don't take a chance

I grew into a man; you cannot get wealthy without taking risks.

I took a risk now I'm swimming in bands

I took my shot, and now I have piles of money.

I skrt off the scene

I drive away from the situation at high speed.

I whip in a Rolls Royce, and they throwing shade cuz they making no noise

I drive a Rolls Royce, and people are jealous because they aren't making any moves.

[Chorus: AP Dhillon]

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

[Bridge: AP Dhillon]

Leerde ne mehange jo paunde ne jatt

The Jatt wears only expensive clothes.

Te karde naara te flex

And shows them off to the girls.

Na kamm te jaiye shaunk pugaiye

We don't go to a job; we just pursue our passions.

Te katide apne check

And we cash our own checks.

Gaddi tu dekh mili aa gift

Look at the car, it was a gift.

Porche aa kali stick ya shift

It's a Porsche, either automatic or manual shift.

Gas te pair track te dhuan

Foot on the gas, smoke on the track.

Sale sawaar badey aa

We have many riders along with us.

[Chorus: AP Dhillon]

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

[Verse 4: Gurinder Gill]

Oh karde ne chill par, karde na dhill

They like to relax, but they don't let their guard down.

Kithe add je garari munde, laa dinde chill

Wherever the boys get into a standoff, they handle the situation coolly.

Asle di nokk utte hundi badmashi hundi

Hooliganism happens at the barrel of a gun.

Chobara di bentley di roj aa talashi

The boys' Bentley is searched by the police every day.

Assi naa zor laya

We didn't use force.

Na bohata paisa chaya

We didn't covet too much money.

Ankh banke mehant kitti

We worked hard with a focused vision.

Kamm sare aap sare aa

All our tasks are fulfilled by us.

[Chorus: Gurinder Gill]

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.

Gaddiyan de kaafle aa, jeb’an vich note bhare aa

We roll in convoys, our pockets are stuffed with cash.

Dabbi hathyaar tange ne, pistol te nag jade aa

We carry weapons tucked at our sides, pistols embedded with jewels.