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Ya ya ya ya ya ya
Sí sí sí sí sí sí
Ah
Ah
Alright, J.I.D and Christo
Todo bien, J.I.D. y Christo
Y′all niggas need to lay off the drugs
Y′all niggas need to lay off the drugs
Some of y'all need to lay off the dope
Algunos de ellos necesitan salir de la droga
My niggas getting it straight off the boat
Mis niggas lo sacan directamente del barco
Pure cut, put it straight to your nose
Corte puro, ponerlo directo a tu nariz
I ain′t nosy, but I know what I know
I ain′t nosy, but I know what I know
Mr. Know It All, oh here he go
Sr. Sabelotodo, oh aquí vamos
I'm the GOAT, I never go with the flow
Soy la cabra, nunca voy con la corriente
Throwing shots boy, blow for a blow
Lanzando disparos chico, golpe por golpe
I'm the nigga kick the do′ with the dough
I'm the nigga kick the do′ with the dough
I′m the nigga fuck the hoe with the hoe
I′m the nigga fuck the hoe with the hoe
I'm the nigga lit the blunt with the blunt
Soy el hombre que prende el cigarro con el cigarro
I′ma get it 'cause I want what I want
I′ma get it 'cause I want what I want
I′ma say this shit again and again
I′ma say this shit again and again
I'ma go and put the shit to an end
Voy a poner fin a la mierda
I′m the sickest with the pencil and pen
I′m the sickest with the pencil and pen
Hit the blunt and mix the Hen' with the wait
Golpea el cigarro y mezcla el trago con la espera
I'ma go ahead and lay off the xans
Voy a seguir adelante y dejar la adicción
I′ma fall back sipping the lean
I′ma fall back sipping the lean
I gotta make sure my vision is clear
Tengo que asegurarme que mi visión sea clara
Oh God, no, it′s not what it seems
Oh God, no, it′s not what it seems
Six, five, four, one, two, three
Seis, cinco, cuatro, uno, dos, tres
.45 toe, you know me
45 vaginas, me conoces
You don't what smoke, so what it′s gon' be?
You don't what smoke, so what it′s gon' be?
Gotta watch what you say when you looking at me
Conseguiré ver qué dices cuando me miras
Looking at God, looking for leaders
Mirando a Dios, buscando responsables
Looking for keys, look at the pain in your eyes
Buscando las llaves, mirando el dolor que hay en tus ojos
Nigga, look where we been
Hombre, mirando de donde vinimos
Look at our wins, look at our sins, and look at our skin
Mira nuestros logros, mira nuestros pecados, y mira nuestra piel
I′ve been on a frenzy binge trying to get me a Benz
I′ve been on a frenzy binge trying to get me a Benz
Your fuzzy ass dance won't fuck up the ends
Que tu grandioso culo baile sin joderla al final
Oh God, no, where are my friends?
Oh Dios, no, ¿dónde están mis amigos?
Lord forgive me yeah, I need to repent
Señor perdóname sí, necesito arrepentirme
My blood need to lay off the drugs
Mi sangre necesita reposar de la adicción
Yeah God, they ain′t praying enough
Yeah God, they ain′t praying enough
Niggas dying, we ain't saying enough
Hombres muriendo, nosotros tampoco decimos lo suficiente
Cops fire, stockpiling rottweilers
Los policías disparan, almacenando perros
Tell my little niggas lay off the stuff
Dile a mis pequeños hombres que se alejen de esa adicción
Ronald Reagan, I can't thank him enough
Ronald Reagan, no puedo agradecerle lo suficiente
Nah, I′m playing, nigga racist as fuck
Nah, I′m playing, nigga racist as fuck
Told my nigga if leave a pack of ports
Le dijiste a mi hombre que si deja un paquete de cigarros
Around me, I′ma take em'
Around me, I′ma take em'
And throw em′ away
And throw em′ away
Smoke em' around me, I′ma break em'
Smoke em' around me, I′ma break em'
And we almost had got into
Y casi nos metimos en
Fighting and I′m talking
Fighting and I′m talking
My dead dad finna fade him, shit
A mi padre muerto de encontrar desaparecerlo, mierda
Maybe I did too much, but fuck it
Quizá hice mucho, pero joder
I love my nigga, I'ma say it
Amo a mi hombre, voy a decirlo
And he probably thinkin' I′m a player hater
And he probably thinkin' I′m a player hater
I don′t hate a player, I just need
I don′t hate a player, I just need
All my niggas to wake up
Que todos mis hombres despierten
And take a real good look
Y den un real buen vistazo
We along way from Decatur
A lo largo de Decatur
Long day still ahead of us
Largos días aún nos quedan
Grown dads still scared of us
Los padres adultos aún se asustan de nosotros
I'm just working my incredibles
Solo estoy trabajando mis increíbles
Stick my dick into the inevitable
Meter mi verga en lo inevitable
So fuck whatever happen, fucking cinematic
Así que a la mierda lo que sea que pase, jodido rollo
Sins of the father, I′ma fucking addict
Sins of the father, I′ma fucking addict
Understand the diction, so I'm sympathetic
Entiendo lo dicho, así que soy comprensivo
But I know, I know, I know that I gotta be strong
Pero sé, yo sé, sé que tendré que ser fuerte
I ain′t trying to be where I don't belong
I ain′t trying to be where I don't belong
Little syrup sipping out of a foam
Bebiendo un poco de jarabe espumoso
Little powder put the pot in the bong
Ponle un poco de polvo a la pipa
I ain′t tripping, I ain't saying it's wrong
I ain′t tripping, I ain't saying it's wrong
But, it′s some other shit, we can be on
But, it′s some other shit, we can be on
Writer(s): Jimmy Lee Weary, Clara Shepherd, Destin Route, John Christopher Welch Ii
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DiCaprio 2
Album • 2018 • 14 tracks
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