Prem Dhillon – London Lyrics in English (Translation)

Yeah!
Brrhhh!
Woh!
Cheetah, Yeah!

Yeah!
Brrhhh!
WOh!
Cheetah, yeah!

Oh Uttreya London, G-Wag Bahar Khadhi
Just To Be Safe Goli Chamber ‘Ch Chadhi
Hath Na Koi Paunda Aa Kateer Bhonke Badhi
Fuck Fake Friends Saale Aivein Jaan Sadhi

I just landed in London, and my G-Wagon is already waiting outside.
Just to stay prepared, there’s already a bullet chambered.
No one dares lay a hand on us because our crew is feared and aggressive.
Forget fake friends—they only drain your energy for no reason.

Oh Magazine Loaded Te Dabb Bacha Kaal Da
Honde Sidhe Dekhi Nehri Kidda Thaalda
Jidde Gang Sign’na Naal Kehn Say No More
Takkri Si Ex Main Kehnda Jagah Do

The magazine is loaded, and my weapon is always kept ready for danger.
I’ve seen tough guys quickly fall back into line.
Once they flash the gang signs, no more words are needed.
I ran into my ex and simply told her to make some space.

Full Bass Utte Bajje Dhillon Gadd ‘Ch
Afghan Aali Bukkdi Phire Blood ‘Ch
Bhejdi Snap’aa Ikk Baithi Jaan Nobu
Louis Aale Purse Naal Tangeya Labubu

Dhillon’s music blasts through the car with heavy bass.
That Afghan smoke-like intensity runs through my veins.
A girl sitting at Nobu keeps sending me Snaps.
A Labubu charm hangs from her Louis Vuitton purse.

Belfair Town Ch Phirre Saheliya Na Shawty
Ankh’aa Chadeya Nu Vekh Aandi You So Naughty
Yaar Kai Jawari Kai Vich Game Dope
Sudhrange Mushkil Na Rakhe Koi Hope

My girl roams around Belfair Town with her friends.
When she notices people staring, she teasingly says, “You’re so naughty.”
Many of my friends are gamblers, and others are deeply involved in the game.
There’s little hope they’ll ever change.

Daytona Gutt Utte Kari Jaandi Tik Tik
Launde Khudde Lain Laye R.I.P., RIP
Oh Thodhe Ni Bahot Ajj Kal Saale Feeler
Vikda Hi Tola Massa Bande Hi Dealer

The Daytona watch keeps ticking on my wrist.
People dig graves for themselves—R.I.P. to them.
Nowadays there are far too many informers and attention seekers.
The product sells by weight, and almost everyone acts like a dealer.

Oh Real ‘Ch Fake Saale Reel’aa Utte Tadhi
Phadh Vi Ni Maarde Aa Maarde Aa Phadhi

They’re fake in real life but act fearless on social media reels.
They can’t handle anything themselves, yet pretend they’re catching everyone.

Oh Real ‘Ch Fake Saale Reel’aa Utte Tadhi
Phadh Vi Ni Maarde Aa Maarde Aa Phadhi

They’re fake in real life but act fearless on social media reels.
They can’t handle anything themselves, yet pretend they’re catching everyone.

Oh Uttreya London, G-Wag Bahar Khadhi
Just To Be Safe Goli Chamber ‘Ch Chadhi
Hath Na Koi Paunda Aa Kateer Bhonke Badhi
Fuck Fake Friends Saale Aivein Jaan Sadhi

I just landed in London, and my G-Wagon is already waiting outside.
Just to stay prepared, there’s already a bullet chambered.
No one dares lay a hand on us because our crew is feared and aggressive.
Forget fake friends—they only drain your energy for no reason.

Pai Dahor Tehar Bhora Vi Ni Bhoj Aa Brain Te
Ankh’aa Utte Kaatiye Nishaane Tanne Aim Te
Ghar Vaardhat Pichhon Jaande Munde Oh
Jatt Di Life Ya Na Katt Full Row

I’ve carried so much already that nothing feels heavy on my mind anymore.
My eyes stay locked on the target with perfect focus.
Those boys head home only after finishing the job.
A Jatt’s life is lived at full speed without holding back.

Yaari Toot Da Hi Mosha Saala Paaju Kedha Fikk Ni
Bitch Over Money Na, Money Over Bitch Ni
Ayyashi Chato Pehar Jivein Karidi Aa Gamble
Peak Utte Jatt Te Still I’m Humble

Once a friendship breaks, there’s no patching it up.
I never choose a woman over money—money always comes first.
Luxury and risks are part of life around the clock.
Even at the top, I remain humble.

Oh Khauf Kisse Saale Da Ni Khauf Kalla Rabb Da
Pathani Phabbe Jatt Te Jo Kisse Te Ni Phabb Da
Hoje Jithe Lala-Lala Aave Naam Saada
Pucha Chak Bhajde Jo Othde Naam Thuada

I fear no one except God.
The Pathani outfit suits me in a way it suits no one else.
Wherever chaos breaks out, people end up mentioning my name.
The ones shouting your name are the first to run away.

Janani Ke Je Mard Je Ki Je Tussi
Gaadi Gaadi Laye Jinne Jatt Aa Ohi
Hood Teri Vadheya Main Bhajj Chadeya Tu Choohi
Pehchaan Putt Urre Vekh Jatt Aa Ohi

Whether you’re a woman or a man, it makes no difference.
No matter how many cars you own, I’m still the same Jatt.
I dominated your neighborhood while you ran away like a mouse.
Recognize me, son—I’m still that same Jatt.

Dhillon Sandh Carry Kare Kedha Lainda Tu Suh
Aayi Mathe Val Aape Fer Pehchanu Putt Tu
Pauna Paina Bhar Tainu Reej Meri Badhi
Landu Aa Tu Landu Khadh **** Bhen Teri Gadhi

Dhillon carries the weight of a bull—who dares challenge him?
If you ever come face to face with me, you’ll recognize me yourself.
You’ll end up paying the price because I’m determined.
You’re nothing but a nobody—stand aside.

Oh Uttreya London, G-Wag Bahar Khadhi
Just To Be Safe Goli Chamber ‘Ch Chadhi
Hath Na Koi Paunda Aa Kateer Bhonke Badhi
Fuck Fake Friends Saale Aivein Jaan Sadhi

I just landed in London, and my G-Wagon is already waiting outside.
Just to stay prepared, there’s already a bullet chambered.
No one dares lay a hand on us because our crew is feared and aggressive.
Forget fake friends—they only drain your energy for no reason.

Oh Uttreya London, G-Wag Bahar Khadhi
Just To Be Safe Goli Chamber ‘Ch Chadhi
Hath Na Koi Paunda Aa Kateer Bhonke Badhi
Fuck Fake Friends Saale Aivein Jaan Sadhi

I just landed in London, and my G-Wagon is already waiting outside.
Just to stay prepared, there’s already a bullet chambered.
No one dares lay a hand on us because our crew is feared and aggressive.
Forget fake friends—they only drain your energy for no reason.