Pray For 'Em

Robert Williams

Letra Traducción

DC, unos, dos, tres, cuatro
Free El Chapo!

Fuck your bitch, get a bag from her, then I never call her
Now she trippin', goin' crazy, nigga tell her let up off us
OGs see me comin' through and they say, "That's a baller"
That's that nigga really started from the bottom really in that order
Make a call, bring them plans down
Smokin' loud like surround sound
Niggas wanna come around now
'Cause they know that Meek Milly got the crown now
Put my mask on, put the crown down
Tell 'em turn up
When it come to action, niggas ride with me
Screamin' murder
Niggas fallin' off, bitches fallin' through
Callin' plays like an audible
Get that money, what you oughta do
Need a plug? I can make a call or two
Put you on, nigga, put you on, I can put you on
What you doin', nigga, what you doin', nigga, what you doin'?
Get the bag but I'm way triller
You around 'cause you paid niggas
In the dark really spray niggas
When we run into you, we ain't playin' with you
Meek put a rapper on CNN
Niggas said I wouldn't eat again
I just counted 5 mil' in cash
I'm a real nigga they won't see again

Pray to my God we don't go to the feds
We don't go to the feds
I pray all that money don't go to my head
Don't go to my head
I pray on my Glock when I'm goin' to bed
When I'm goin' to bed
Now pray for the suckas that wanted me dead
'Cause all of 'em dead! Fuck 'em

People locked me, put them chains on me
Wonder why I got these chains on me
Audemars, I got a Range on me
Shit a hundred thousand ain't a thing to me
What's your range, homie? This another level
Flood the Rollie, get another bezel
She don't dig me, get another shovel
Go and get the money, we don't ever settle
Went to jail, came back home, then I got rich, damn
Went to jail again, then I came home then I got Nick, damn
Niggas prayin' that I go to jail again so they can pop shit, damn
Only trap nigga doin' real numbers spittin' hot shit
Niggas hatin' 'cause my numbers down, what'd you do, 50?
20 somethin', I did 250
MAC 11 hit you 20 times, now you Harlem Shaking like you Diddy
Pop niggas spittin' melodies when it's really nothin' they can do with me
Ballin' on 'em ain't new to me, fuckin' bitches ain't new to me
Summers, summers
10 summers I've been at the tempo like I'm Mustard
At the Grammys with the hustlers
With the trappers, you a busta
Spillin' lean on the red carpet
Phone tapped, I hear the feds talkin'
Still trappin' out the bando
Moonwalkin' on that damn marble
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'
Ballin' on 'em like I'm James Harden
I don't drive it if it ain't foreign
I don't fuck it if it ain't foreign
Still eatin' and I ain't tourin', nigga gettin' it
Got that ladder with me with the 33, I'm Scottie Pippen it

Pray to my God we don't go to the feds
We don't go to the feds
I pray all that money don't go to my head
Don't go to my head
I pray on my Glock when I'm goin' to bed
When I'm goin' to bed
Now pray for the suckas that wanted me dead
'Cause all of 'em dead! Fuck 'em

Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'
Ballin' on 'em like I'm James Harden
I don't drive it if it ain't foreign
I don't fuck it if it ain't foreign
Still eatin' and I ain't tourin', nigga gettin' it
Got that ladder with me with the 33, I'm Scottie Pippen it

DC, unos, dos, tres, cuatro
华盛顿特区,一、二、三、四
Free El Chapo!
释放 El Chapo!
Fuck your bitch, get a bag from her, then I never call her
搞定你的妞,从她那儿拿到钱,然后再也不联系她
Now she trippin', goin' crazy, nigga tell her let up off us
现在她发疯了,疯狂了,伙计,告诉她别缠着我们
OGs see me comin' through and they say, "That's a baller"
老前辈看到我来了,他们说,“那是个大佬”
That's that nigga really started from the bottom really in that order
那就是那个真正从底层开始,确实是那个顺序
Make a call, bring them plans down
打个电话,把计划带下来
Smokin' loud like surround sound
大声抽烟,像环绕声一样
Niggas wanna come around now
现在伙计们想要过来
'Cause they know that Meek Milly got the crown now
因为他们知道 Meek Milly 现在有了王冠
Put my mask on, put the crown down
戴上我的面具,放下王冠
Tell 'em turn up
告诉他们加油
When it come to action, niggas ride with me
当涉及行动时,伙计们和我一起
Screamin' murder
尖叫着谋杀
Niggas fallin' off, bitches fallin' through
伙计们掉队了,妞们过来了
Callin' plays like an audible
像变化戏法一样叫戏
Get that money, what you oughta do
赚钱,你应该做的
Need a plug? I can make a call or two
需要联系人?我可以打一两个电话
Put you on, nigga, put you on, I can put you on
让你上位,伙计,让你上位,我可以让你上位
What you doin', nigga, what you doin', nigga, what you doin'?
你在做什么,伙计,你在做什么,伙计,你在做什么?
Get the bag but I'm way triller
拿到钱包但我更真实
You around 'cause you paid niggas
你在这里是因为你付了钱
In the dark really spray niggas
在黑暗中真的向伙计们开枪
When we run into you, we ain't playin' with you
当我们遇到你时,我们不是在玩
Meek put a rapper on CNN
Meek 把一个说唱歌手放到了 CNN 上
Niggas said I wouldn't eat again
伙计们说我不会再吃饭了
I just counted 5 mil' in cash
我刚数了五百万现金
I'm a real nigga they won't see again
我是一个他们再也见不到的真正的伙计
Pray to my God we don't go to the feds
祈祷我的上帝我们不要去联邦监狱
We don't go to the feds
我们不去联邦监狱
I pray all that money don't go to my head
我祈祷所有那些钱不会冲昏我的头
Don't go to my head
不要冲昏我的头
I pray on my Glock when I'm goin' to bed
我在上床睡觉时祈祷我的格洛克
When I'm goin' to bed
当我上床睡觉时
Now pray for the suckas that wanted me dead
现在为那些想要我死的混蛋祈祷
'Cause all of 'em dead! Fuck 'em
因为他们都死了!去他的
People locked me, put them chains on me
人们把我锁起来,给我戴上了链条
Wonder why I got these chains on me
想知道为什么我身上有这些链条
Audemars, I got a Range on me
奥德马斯,我身上有个范围
Shit a hundred thousand ain't a thing to me
对我来说十万美元不算什么
What's your range, homie? This another level
你的范围是什么,伙计?这是另一个层次
Flood the Rollie, get another bezel
淹没劳力士,再换一个表圈
She don't dig me, get another shovel
她不挖我,再找一个铲子
Go and get the money, we don't ever settle
去赚钱,我们永远不会妥协
Went to jail, came back home, then I got rich, damn
去了监狱,回家后,我就发了财,该死
Went to jail again, then I came home then I got Nick, damn
又去了监狱,然后我回家后我得到了 Nick,该死
Niggas prayin' that I go to jail again so they can pop shit, damn
伙计们祈祷我再次进监狱,这样他们就可以说废话,该死
Only trap nigga doin' real numbers spittin' hot shit
唯一做真实数字的陷阱伙计吐热辣的话
Niggas hatin' 'cause my numbers down, what'd you do, 50?
伙计们因为我的数字下降而恨我,你做了什么,50?
20 somethin', I did 250
二十多岁,我做了250
MAC 11 hit you 20 times, now you Harlem Shaking like you Diddy
MAC 11 打你20次,现在你像 Diddy 一样在哈莱姆摇摆
Pop niggas spittin' melodies when it's really nothin' they can do with me
流行歌手吐旋律,当他们真的无法对付我时
Ballin' on 'em ain't new to me, fuckin' bitches ain't new to me
在他们身上打球对我来说不是新鲜事,搞妞对我来说也不是新鲜事
Summers, summers
夏天,夏天
10 summers I've been at the tempo like I'm Mustard
十个夏天我一直保持节奏就像我是 Mustard
At the Grammys with the hustlers
在格莱美与骗子们一起
With the trappers, you a busta
与陷阱者们一起,你是个窝囊废
Spillin' lean on the red carpet
在红地毯上洒瘦肉精
Phone tapped, I hear the feds talkin'
电话被窃听,我听到联邦人在说话
Still trappin' out the bando
还在那个板房里贩毒
Moonwalkin' on that damn marble
在那该死的大理石上月球漫步
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'
打球,打球,打球,打球,打球
Ballin' on 'em like I'm James Harden
像我是詹姆斯·哈登一样在他们身上打球
I don't drive it if it ain't foreign
如果它不是外国的,我不开
I don't fuck it if it ain't foreign
如果它不是外国的,我不搞
Still eatin' and I ain't tourin', nigga gettin' it
还在吃饭,我还没巡演,伙计在赚钱
Got that ladder with me with the 33, I'm Scottie Pippen it
带着那把梯子和33号,我在做斯科蒂·皮蓬
Pray to my God we don't go to the feds
祈祷我的上帝我们不要去联邦监狱
We don't go to the feds
我们不去联邦监狱
I pray all that money don't go to my head
我祈祷所有那些钱不会冲昏我的头
Don't go to my head
不要冲昏我的头
I pray on my Glock when I'm goin' to bed
我在上床睡觉时祈祷我的格洛克
When I'm goin' to bed
当我上床睡觉时
Now pray for the suckas that wanted me dead
现在为那些想要我死的混蛋祈祷
'Cause all of 'em dead! Fuck 'em
因为他们都死了!去他的
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'
打球,打球,打球,打球,打球
Ballin' on 'em like I'm James Harden
像我是詹姆斯·哈登一样在他们身上打球
I don't drive it if it ain't foreign
如果它不是外国的,我不开
I don't fuck it if it ain't foreign
如果它不是外国的,我不搞
Still eatin' and I ain't tourin', nigga gettin' it
还在吃饭,我还没巡演,伙计在赚钱
Got that ladder with me with the 33, I'm Scottie Pippen it
带着那把梯子和33号,我在做斯科蒂·皮蓬

Curiosidades sobre la música Pray For 'Em del Meek Mill

¿En qué álbumes fue lanzada la canción “Pray For 'Em” por Meek Mill?
Meek Mill lanzó la canción en los álbumes “DC4” en 2016, “4/4” en 2016 y “Dream Chaser V” en 2016.
¿Quién compuso la canción “Pray For 'Em” de Meek Mill?
La canción “Pray For 'Em” de Meek Mill fue compuesta por Robert Williams.

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