Heating Up
Andre Brown, David Cabral, Javon Reynolds, Master Washington, Sidney Reynolds, Taurus Bartlett, Ziare West
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (according to a spokesman)
Mh, we pull up and we send hot shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Uh, uh
I been stackin', runnin' up them rackies in the trenches
With my niggas, fuck the opps, we duck the district
I ain't signin' on no deal unless they talkin' 'bout some figures
Put that bag on top your head and have your partner come and kill you
I know sometimes I be turnt up, they claim they left my homie burnt up
Ain't no way we can chill, this thing will kill and get your head clucked
This blicky with me, if it get too fishy, we gon' send it up
We get busy, I ain't hard to find, you ain't look hard enough
Down bad, I was just down bad on my ass
I started with a couple racks, I lost them all and got 'em back
They gripped my homie 'cause the other side was workin' with the feds
When I got caught up for them things, ain't say a thing, go 'round and ask
I be trippin' off them things, I pop a X, get in my bag
I don't like totin' normal blicks, all of these Glocks got somethin' attached
That bitch go, "Brrt," and that's another nigga packed, who wan' match?
Them niggas sweet, for that lil' one shit that we did they ain't get back
We got the drop on all of y'all, I'm just deciding who to whack
Lil' bro'll pull up and let off a couple shots from out this TEC
So we don't sit at restaurants, these niggas mad I'm in my act'
We pull up on him, he take off but he ain't faster than this MAC
Pour a double cup with Kooly, bitch, I'm litty, opps ain't fuckin' with me
Hundred clip the Drac', the police said we fuckin' up the city
Since my lil' homie died, go ask the opps, every day, it been a killin'
Forever we still slidin', I'm with G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Them lil' shorties dangerous, they've been blocked just for the hell of it
We gon' keep on lampin', bitch, that's how you let that pressure hit
All my homie like is shootin' dice and shootin' at the bricks
Ever since my lil' bro brothers died, he always kept a stick
I remember hustlin' and robbin', tryna catch a lick
I was out there knee-deep in that field like Colin Kaepernick
My lil' snipers, they don't give a fuck, man, they'll whack a bitch
I just sent the addy to her DM, now my mansion lit
Splatter shit, foenem pop out cuts and let that hammer spit
Stingy with my ex, you can't touch this, no MC Hammer shit
Always by my lonesome or I'm linkin' up with my savages
Think twice 'fore you run up, all my gunners get to clappin' shit
Sundown 'til the sunup, pick a gun up, who you ridin' with?
You would think the block a barbershop the way we linin' shit
Can't wait for the summer, Glocks with drums, we got all kind of shit
My lil' nigga, he don't got it all, he get to spazzin' quick
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (according to a spokesman)
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (según un portavoz)
Mh, we pull up and we send hot shit
Mh, llegamos y enviamos cosas calientes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Sí, sí, sí, sí, sí, sí, ayy
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
I been stackin', runnin' up them rackies in the trenches
He estado acumulando, corriendo con esos rackies en las trincheras
With my niggas, fuck the opps, we duck the district
Con mis amigos, jódanse los enemigos, esquivamos el distrito
I ain't signin' on no deal unless they talkin' 'bout some figures
No voy a firmar ningún trato a menos que estén hablando de algunas cifras
Put that bag on top your head and have your partner come and kill you
Pon esa bolsa en tu cabeza y haz que tu compañero venga y te mate
I know sometimes I be turnt up, they claim they left my homie burnt up
Sé que a veces estoy muy emocionado, dicen que dejaron a mi amigo quemado
Ain't no way we can chill, this thing will kill and get your head clucked
No hay forma de que podamos relajarnos, esto matará y te hará perder la cabeza
This blicky with me, if it get too fishy, we gon' send it up
Esta pistola conmigo, si se pone demasiado sospechoso, la vamos a enviar
We get busy, I ain't hard to find, you ain't look hard enough
Estamos ocupados, no soy difícil de encontrar, no has buscado lo suficiente
Down bad, I was just down bad on my ass
Estaba mal, estaba muy mal
I started with a couple racks, I lost them all and got 'em back
Empecé con un par de rackies, los perdí todos y los recuperé
They gripped my homie 'cause the other side was workin' with the feds
Agarraron a mi amigo porque el otro lado estaba trabajando con los federales
When I got caught up for them things, ain't say a thing, go 'round and ask
Cuando me atraparon por esas cosas, no dije nada, ve y pregunta
I be trippin' off them things, I pop a X, get in my bag
Estoy alucinando con esas cosas, tomo una X, entro en mi bolsa
I don't like totin' normal blicks, all of these Glocks got somethin' attached
No me gusta llevar pistolas normales, todas estas Glocks tienen algo adjunto
That bitch go, "Brrt," and that's another nigga packed, who wan' match?
Esa perra va, "Brrt," y ese es otro negro empacado, ¿quién quiere igualar?
Them niggas sweet, for that lil' one shit that we did they ain't get back
Esos negros son dulces, por esa pequeña mierda que hicimos no se vengaron
We got the drop on all of y'all, I'm just deciding who to whack
Tenemos la caída en todos ustedes, solo estoy decidiendo a quién golpear
Lil' bro'll pull up and let off a couple shots from out this TEC
El pequeño hermano llegará y soltará un par de tiros desde esta TEC
So we don't sit at restaurants, these niggas mad I'm in my act'
Así que no nos sentamos en restaurantes, estos negros están enojados porque estoy en mi acto
We pull up on him, he take off but he ain't faster than this MAC
Nos acercamos a él, él se va pero no es más rápido que esta MAC
Pour a double cup with Kooly, bitch, I'm litty, opps ain't fuckin' with me
Vierte una doble copa con Kooly, perra, estoy encendido, los enemigos no están jodiendo conmigo
Hundred clip the Drac', the police said we fuckin' up the city
Cien clips el Drac', la policía dijo que estamos jodiendo la ciudad
Since my lil' homie died, go ask the opps, every day, it been a killin'
Desde que murió mi pequeño amigo, pregúntale a los enemigos, todos los días, ha habido un asesinato
Forever we still slidin', I'm with G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Siempre seguimos deslizándonos, estoy con G-Boy, el Sr. Ve Y Consíguelo
Them lil' shorties dangerous, they've been blocked just for the hell of it
Esos pequeños son peligrosos, han sido bloqueados solo por el infierno de ello
We gon' keep on lampin', bitch, that's how you let that pressure hit
Vamos a seguir relajándonos, perra, así es como dejas que esa presión golpee
All my homie like is shootin' dice and shootin' at the bricks
A mi amigo le gusta tirar dados y disparar a los ladrillos
Ever since my lil' bro brothers died, he always kept a stick
Desde que murieron los hermanos de mi pequeño hermano, siempre llevaba un palo
I remember hustlin' and robbin', tryna catch a lick
Recuerdo el ajetreo y el robo, tratando de atrapar un golpe
I was out there knee-deep in that field like Colin Kaepernick
Estaba allí hasta las rodillas en ese campo como Colin Kaepernick
My lil' snipers, they don't give a fuck, man, they'll whack a bitch
Mis pequeños francotiradores, no les importa un carajo, hombre, golpearán a una perra
I just sent the addy to her DM, now my mansion lit
Acabo de enviar la dirección a su DM, ahora mi mansión está encendida
Splatter shit, foenem pop out cuts and let that hammer spit
Salpica mierda, foenem sale de los cortes y deja que ese martillo escupa
Stingy with my ex, you can't touch this, no MC Hammer shit
Tacaño con mi ex, no puedes tocar esto, no MC Hammer shit
Always by my lonesome or I'm linkin' up with my savages
Siempre solo o estoy enlazando con mis salvajes
Think twice 'fore you run up, all my gunners get to clappin' shit
Piensa dos veces antes de correr, todos mis pistoleros empiezan a aplaudir
Sundown 'til the sunup, pick a gun up, who you ridin' with?
Desde el anochecer hasta el amanecer, recoge un arma, ¿con quién vas?
You would think the block a barbershop the way we linin' shit
Pensarías que el bloque es una barbería por la forma en que alineamos las cosas
Can't wait for the summer, Glocks with drums, we got all kind of shit
No puedo esperar al verano, Glocks con tambores, tenemos todo tipo de mierda
My lil' nigga, he don't got it all, he get to spazzin' quick
Mi pequeño amigo, no lo tiene todo, empieza a hacer berrinches rápido
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (according to a spokesman)
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (de acordo com um porta-voz)
Mh, we pull up and we send hot shit
Mh, nós chegamos e mandamos coisas quentes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Sim, sim, sim, sim, sim, sim, ayy
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
I been stackin', runnin' up them rackies in the trenches
Eu tenho acumulado, correndo atrás desses rackies nas trincheiras
With my niggas, fuck the opps, we duck the district
Com meus manos, foda-se os oponentes, nós evitamos o distrito
I ain't signin' on no deal unless they talkin' 'bout some figures
Eu não estou assinando nenhum acordo a menos que estejam falando sobre alguns números
Put that bag on top your head and have your partner come and kill you
Coloque essa bolsa em cima da sua cabeça e faça seu parceiro vir e te matar
I know sometimes I be turnt up, they claim they left my homie burnt up
Eu sei que às vezes eu fico animado, eles afirmam que deixaram meu mano queimado
Ain't no way we can chill, this thing will kill and get your head clucked
Não há como nós podermos relaxar, isso vai matar e te deixar chocado
This blicky with me, if it get too fishy, we gon' send it up
Essa arma comigo, se ficar muito suspeito, nós vamos mandar ver
We get busy, I ain't hard to find, you ain't look hard enough
Nós ficamos ocupados, eu não sou difícil de encontrar, você não procurou o suficiente
Down bad, I was just down bad on my ass
Estava mal, eu estava apenas mal na minha bunda
I started with a couple racks, I lost them all and got 'em back
Comecei com alguns rackies, perdi todos e os recuperei
They gripped my homie 'cause the other side was workin' with the feds
Eles pegaram meu mano porque o outro lado estava trabalhando com os federais
When I got caught up for them things, ain't say a thing, go 'round and ask
Quando fui pego por essas coisas, não disse nada, vá e pergunte
I be trippin' off them things, I pop a X, get in my bag
Eu fico viajando nessas coisas, eu tomo um X, entro no meu ritmo
I don't like totin' normal blicks, all of these Glocks got somethin' attached
Eu não gosto de carregar armas normais, todas essas Glocks têm algo anexado
That bitch go, "Brrt," and that's another nigga packed, who wan' match?
Essa vadia vai, "Brrt," e esse é outro mano embalado, quem quer combinar?
Them niggas sweet, for that lil' one shit that we did they ain't get back
Esses manos são doces, por aquela pequena merda que fizemos eles não revidaram
We got the drop on all of y'all, I'm just deciding who to whack
Nós temos a queda em todos vocês, eu estou apenas decidindo quem matar
Lil' bro'll pull up and let off a couple shots from out this TEC
O mano vai chegar e soltar alguns tiros dessa TEC
So we don't sit at restaurants, these niggas mad I'm in my act'
Então nós não sentamos em restaurantes, esses manos estão bravos que eu estou no meu ato
We pull up on him, he take off but he ain't faster than this MAC
Nós chegamos nele, ele decola mas ele não é mais rápido do que essa MAC
Pour a double cup with Kooly, bitch, I'm litty, opps ain't fuckin' with me
Despeje um copo duplo com Kooly, vadia, eu estou animado, os oponentes não estão fodendo comigo
Hundred clip the Drac', the police said we fuckin' up the city
Cem clipes o Drac', a polícia disse que estamos fodendo a cidade
Since my lil' homie died, go ask the opps, every day, it been a killin'
Desde que meu mano morreu, pergunte aos oponentes, todos os dias, tem sido uma matança
Forever we still slidin', I'm with G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Para sempre ainda estamos deslizando, eu estou com G-Boy, Sr. Vá e Pegue Ele
Them lil' shorties dangerous, they've been blocked just for the hell of it
Esses pequenos são perigosos, eles foram bloqueados apenas por diversão
We gon' keep on lampin', bitch, that's how you let that pressure hit
Nós vamos continuar relaxando, vadia, é assim que você deixa essa pressão bater
All my homie like is shootin' dice and shootin' at the bricks
Tudo que meu mano gosta é de jogar dados e atirar nos tijolos
Ever since my lil' bro brothers died, he always kept a stick
Desde que os irmãos do meu mano morreram, ele sempre manteve um pau
I remember hustlin' and robbin', tryna catch a lick
Eu me lembro de lutar e roubar, tentando pegar um truque
I was out there knee-deep in that field like Colin Kaepernick
Eu estava lá fora, ajoelhado naquele campo como Colin Kaepernick
My lil' snipers, they don't give a fuck, man, they'll whack a bitch
Meus pequenos atiradores, eles não dão a mínima, cara, eles vão matar uma vadia
I just sent the addy to her DM, now my mansion lit
Eu acabei de enviar o endereço para o DM dela, agora minha mansão está acesa
Splatter shit, foenem pop out cuts and let that hammer spit
Espalhe merda, foenem aparece de cortes e deixa esse martelo cuspir
Stingy with my ex, you can't touch this, no MC Hammer shit
Mesquinho com minha ex, você não pode tocar nisso, nenhuma merda de MC Hammer
Always by my lonesome or I'm linkin' up with my savages
Sempre sozinho ou estou me encontrando com meus selvagens
Think twice 'fore you run up, all my gunners get to clappin' shit
Pense duas vezes antes de correr, todos os meus atiradores começam a bater merda
Sundown 'til the sunup, pick a gun up, who you ridin' with?
Do pôr do sol até o nascer do sol, pegue uma arma, com quem você está andando?
You would think the block a barbershop the way we linin' shit
Você pensaria que o quarteirão é uma barbearia do jeito que estamos alinhando merda
Can't wait for the summer, Glocks with drums, we got all kind of shit
Mal posso esperar pelo verão, Glocks com tambores, temos todo tipo de merda
My lil' nigga, he don't got it all, he get to spazzin' quick
Meu pequeno mano, ele não tem tudo, ele começa a surtar rápido
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (according to a spokesman)
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (selon un porte-parole)
Mh, we pull up and we send hot shit
Mh, on arrive et on envoie du lourd
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais, ayy
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
I been stackin', runnin' up them rackies in the trenches
J'ai empilé, couru avec ces billets dans les tranchées
With my niggas, fuck the opps, we duck the district
Avec mes potes, on emmerde les ennemis, on évite le quartier
I ain't signin' on no deal unless they talkin' 'bout some figures
Je ne signe pas de contrat à moins qu'ils parlent de chiffres
Put that bag on top your head and have your partner come and kill you
Mets ce sac sur ta tête et fais venir ton partenaire pour te tuer
I know sometimes I be turnt up, they claim they left my homie burnt up
Je sais que parfois je suis énervé, ils prétendent avoir laissé mon pote brûlé
Ain't no way we can chill, this thing will kill and get your head clucked
Il n'y a aucun moyen que nous puissions nous détendre, cette chose va tuer et te faire sauter la tête
This blicky with me, if it get too fishy, we gon' send it up
Ce flingue avec moi, si ça devient trop louche, on va l'envoyer
We get busy, I ain't hard to find, you ain't look hard enough
On s'active, je ne suis pas difficile à trouver, tu n'as pas cherché assez fort
Down bad, I was just down bad on my ass
J'étais mal, j'étais juste mal, sur le cul
I started with a couple racks, I lost them all and got 'em back
J'ai commencé avec quelques billets, je les ai tous perdus et je les ai récupérés
They gripped my homie 'cause the other side was workin' with the feds
Ils ont attrapé mon pote parce que l'autre côté travaillait avec les flics
When I got caught up for them things, ain't say a thing, go 'round and ask
Quand je me suis fait attraper pour ces choses, je n'ai rien dit, va demander
I be trippin' off them things, I pop a X, get in my bag
Je délire sur ces choses, je prends un X, je rentre dans mon sac
I don't like totin' normal blicks, all of these Glocks got somethin' attached
Je n'aime pas porter des flingues normaux, tous ces Glocks ont quelque chose d'attaché
That bitch go, "Brrt," and that's another nigga packed, who wan' match?
Cette salope fait "Brrt", et c'est un autre mec emballé, qui veut matcher ?
Them niggas sweet, for that lil' one shit that we did they ain't get back
Ces mecs sont doux, pour cette petite merde qu'on a faite ils n'ont pas réagi
We got the drop on all of y'all, I'm just deciding who to whack
On a le dessus sur vous tous, je décide juste qui éliminer
Lil' bro'll pull up and let off a couple shots from out this TEC
Le petit frère va arriver et lâcher quelques coups de ce TEC
So we don't sit at restaurants, these niggas mad I'm in my act'
Alors on ne s'assoit pas dans les restaurants, ces mecs sont fâchés que je sois dans mon truc
We pull up on him, he take off but he ain't faster than this MAC
On arrive sur lui, il décolle mais il n'est pas plus rapide que ce MAC
Pour a double cup with Kooly, bitch, I'm litty, opps ain't fuckin' with me
Verse un double verre avec Kooly, salope, je suis allumé, les ennemis ne peuvent pas me toucher
Hundred clip the Drac', the police said we fuckin' up the city
Cent balles dans le Drac', la police dit qu'on fout la merde dans la ville
Since my lil' homie died, go ask the opps, every day, it been a killin'
Depuis que mon petit pote est mort, demande aux ennemis, tous les jours, il y a eu un meurtre
Forever we still slidin', I'm with G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Pour toujours on continue de glisser, je suis avec G-Boy, M. Va Le Chercher
Them lil' shorties dangerous, they've been blocked just for the hell of it
Ces petits sont dangereux, ils ont été bloqués juste pour le plaisir
We gon' keep on lampin', bitch, that's how you let that pressure hit
On va continuer à se prélasser, salope, c'est comme ça que tu laisses la pression monter
All my homie like is shootin' dice and shootin' at the bricks
Tout ce que mon pote aime, c'est jouer aux dés et tirer sur les briques
Ever since my lil' bro brothers died, he always kept a stick
Depuis que les frères de mon petit frère sont morts, il a toujours gardé un bâton
I remember hustlin' and robbin', tryna catch a lick
Je me souviens avoir fait du trafic et du vol, essayant de faire un coup
I was out there knee-deep in that field like Colin Kaepernick
J'étais là, en plein dans ce champ comme Colin Kaepernick
My lil' snipers, they don't give a fuck, man, they'll whack a bitch
Mes petits snipers, ils s'en foutent, mec, ils vont descendre une salope
I just sent the addy to her DM, now my mansion lit
Je viens d'envoyer l'adresse à son DM, maintenant ma maison est allumée
Splatter shit, foenem pop out cuts and let that hammer spit
Éclabousser de la merde, foenem sort des coupures et laisse ce marteau cracher
Stingy with my ex, you can't touch this, no MC Hammer shit
Avare avec mon ex, tu ne peux pas toucher ça, pas de merde MC Hammer
Always by my lonesome or I'm linkin' up with my savages
Toujours tout seul ou je me lie avec mes sauvages
Think twice 'fore you run up, all my gunners get to clappin' shit
Réfléchis à deux fois avant de courir, tous mes flingueurs commencent à claquer
Sundown 'til the sunup, pick a gun up, who you ridin' with?
Du coucher du soleil au lever du soleil, prends un flingue, avec qui tu roules ?
You would think the block a barbershop the way we linin' shit
On dirait que le quartier est un salon de coiffure comme on aligne les choses
Can't wait for the summer, Glocks with drums, we got all kind of shit
J'ai hâte que l'été arrive, des Glocks avec des tambours, on a toutes sortes de merdes
My lil' nigga, he don't got it all, he get to spazzin' quick
Mon petit gars, il n'a pas tout, il commence à péter un câble rapidement
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (according to a spokesman)
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (laut einem Sprecher)
Mh, we pull up and we send hot shit
Mh, wir ziehen hoch und wir schicken heißen Scheiß
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Ja, ja, ja, ja, ja, ja, ayy
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
I been stackin', runnin' up them rackies in the trenches
Ich habe gestapelt, habe diese Rackies in den Schützengräben hochgetrieben
With my niggas, fuck the opps, we duck the district
Mit meinen Jungs, scheiß auf die Gegner, wir entkommen dem Bezirk
I ain't signin' on no deal unless they talkin' 'bout some figures
Ich unterschreibe keinen Deal, es sei denn, sie reden über einige Zahlen
Put that bag on top your head and have your partner come and kill you
Leg diesen Beutel auf deinen Kopf und lass deinen Partner dich töten
I know sometimes I be turnt up, they claim they left my homie burnt up
Ich weiß, manchmal bin ich aufgedreht, sie behaupten, sie hätten meinen Kumpel verbrannt
Ain't no way we can chill, this thing will kill and get your head clucked
Es gibt keine Möglichkeit, dass wir chillen können, dieses Ding wird töten und deinen Kopf knacken
This blicky with me, if it get too fishy, we gon' send it up
Diese Waffe ist bei mir, wenn es zu fischig wird, werden wir es hochschicken
We get busy, I ain't hard to find, you ain't look hard enough
Wir sind beschäftigt, ich bin nicht schwer zu finden, du hast nicht hart genug gesucht
Down bad, I was just down bad on my ass
Unten schlecht, ich war gerade unten schlecht auf meinem Arsch
I started with a couple racks, I lost them all and got 'em back
Ich habe mit ein paar Rackies angefangen, habe sie alle verloren und wieder zurückbekommen
They gripped my homie 'cause the other side was workin' with the feds
Sie haben meinen Kumpel erwischt, weil die andere Seite mit den Feds zusammenarbeitete
When I got caught up for them things, ain't say a thing, go 'round and ask
Als ich wegen dieser Dinge erwischt wurde, habe ich nichts gesagt, geh herum und frag
I be trippin' off them things, I pop a X, get in my bag
Ich stolpere über diese Dinge, ich nehme ein X, komme in meine Tasche
I don't like totin' normal blicks, all of these Glocks got somethin' attached
Ich mag es nicht, normale Waffen zu tragen, all diese Glocks haben etwas angehängt
That bitch go, "Brrt," and that's another nigga packed, who wan' match?
Diese Schlampe geht, „Brrt,“ und das ist ein weiterer Nigga gepackt, wer will matchen?
Them niggas sweet, for that lil' one shit that we did they ain't get back
Diese Niggas sind süß, für diesen kleinen Scheiß, den wir gemacht haben, haben sie nicht zurückbekommen
We got the drop on all of y'all, I'm just deciding who to whack
Wir haben den Tropfen auf euch alle, ich entscheide gerade, wen ich umhauen soll
Lil' bro'll pull up and let off a couple shots from out this TEC
Kleiner Bruder wird hochziehen und ein paar Schüsse aus dieser TEC abfeuern
So we don't sit at restaurants, these niggas mad I'm in my act'
Also sitzen wir nicht in Restaurants, diese Niggas sind sauer, dass ich in meiner Aktion bin
We pull up on him, he take off but he ain't faster than this MAC
Wir ziehen an ihm hoch, er nimmt ab, aber er ist nicht schneller als diese MAC
Pour a double cup with Kooly, bitch, I'm litty, opps ain't fuckin' with me
Gieße einen doppelten Becher mit Kooly, Schlampe, ich bin litty, Opps ficken nicht mit mir
Hundred clip the Drac', the police said we fuckin' up the city
Hundert Clip die Drac', die Polizei sagte, wir ficken die Stadt auf
Since my lil' homie died, go ask the opps, every day, it been a killin'
Seit mein kleiner Kumpel gestorben ist, frag die Gegner, jeden Tag gab es ein Töten
Forever we still slidin', I'm with G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Für immer rutschen wir noch, ich bin mit G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Them lil' shorties dangerous, they've been blocked just for the hell of it
Diese kleinen Shorties sind gefährlich, sie wurden nur zum Teufel blockiert
We gon' keep on lampin', bitch, that's how you let that pressure hit
Wir werden weiter lampen, Schlampe, so lässt du diesen Druck treffen
All my homie like is shootin' dice and shootin' at the bricks
Alles, was mein Kumpel mag, ist Würfel zu schießen und auf die Ziegel zu schießen
Ever since my lil' bro brothers died, he always kept a stick
Seit meine kleinen Brüder gestorben sind, hat er immer einen Stock behalten
I remember hustlin' and robbin', tryna catch a lick
Ich erinnere mich an das Hustlen und Rauben, versuchte einen Leckerbissen zu fangen
I was out there knee-deep in that field like Colin Kaepernick
Ich war da draußen knietief in diesem Feld wie Colin Kaepernick
My lil' snipers, they don't give a fuck, man, they'll whack a bitch
Meine kleinen Scharfschützen, sie geben einen Fick, Mann, sie werden eine Schlampe umhauen
I just sent the addy to her DM, now my mansion lit
Ich habe gerade die Addy in ihre DM geschickt, jetzt ist meine Villa beleuchtet
Splatter shit, foenem pop out cuts and let that hammer spit
Splatter Scheiße, Foenem taucht aus Schnitten auf und lässt diesen Hammer spucken
Stingy with my ex, you can't touch this, no MC Hammer shit
Geizig mit meiner Ex, du kannst das nicht berühren, kein MC Hammer Scheiß
Always by my lonesome or I'm linkin' up with my savages
Immer alleine oder ich verbinde mich mit meinen Wilden
Think twice 'fore you run up, all my gunners get to clappin' shit
Denk zweimal nach, bevor du hochläufst, alle meine Schützen fangen an zu klatschen
Sundown 'til the sunup, pick a gun up, who you ridin' with?
Von Sonnenuntergang bis Sonnenaufgang, nimm eine Waffe hoch, mit wem fährst du?
You would think the block a barbershop the way we linin' shit
Man würde denken, der Block ist ein Friseursalon, so wie wir Sachen ausrichten
Can't wait for the summer, Glocks with drums, we got all kind of shit
Kann den Sommer kaum erwarten, Glocks mit Trommeln, wir haben alle Arten von Scheiß
My lil' nigga, he don't got it all, he get to spazzin' quick
Mein kleiner Nigga, er hat es nicht alles, er fängt schnell an zu spazieren.
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (according to a spokesman)
Mh-mh, mhm, mh, mh (secondo un portavoce)
Mh, we pull up and we send hot shit
Mh, arriviamo e mandiamo roba calda
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Sì, sì, sì, sì, sì, sì, ayy
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
I been stackin', runnin' up them rackies in the trenches
Ho accumulato, correndo su quei rackies nelle trincee
With my niggas, fuck the opps, we duck the district
Con i miei niggas, fottiamo gli opps, evitiamo il distretto
I ain't signin' on no deal unless they talkin' 'bout some figures
Non sto firmando nessun accordo a meno che non parlino di qualche cifra
Put that bag on top your head and have your partner come and kill you
Metti quella borsa sulla tua testa e fai venire il tuo partner a ucciderti
I know sometimes I be turnt up, they claim they left my homie burnt up
So che a volte sono acceso, dicono che hanno lasciato il mio amico bruciato
Ain't no way we can chill, this thing will kill and get your head clucked
Non c'è modo che possiamo rilassarci, questa cosa ucciderà e ti farà scoppiare la testa
This blicky with me, if it get too fishy, we gon' send it up
Questo blicky con me, se diventa troppo pesce, lo manderemo su
We get busy, I ain't hard to find, you ain't look hard enough
Siamo occupati, non sono difficile da trovare, non hai cercato abbastanza
Down bad, I was just down bad on my ass
In basso, ero proprio in basso sul mio culo
I started with a couple racks, I lost them all and got 'em back
Ho iniziato con un paio di rack, li ho persi tutti e li ho riavuti
They gripped my homie 'cause the other side was workin' with the feds
Hanno afferrato il mio amico perché l'altra parte stava lavorando con i federali
When I got caught up for them things, ain't say a thing, go 'round and ask
Quando sono stato preso per quelle cose, non ho detto una parola, vai in giro e chiedi
I be trippin' off them things, I pop a X, get in my bag
Sto inciampando su quelle cose, faccio un X, entro nella mia borsa
I don't like totin' normal blicks, all of these Glocks got somethin' attached
Non mi piace portare blicks normali, tutte queste Glocks hanno qualcosa di attaccato
That bitch go, "Brrt," and that's another nigga packed, who wan' match?
Quella cagna va, "Brrt," e quello è un altro nigga impacchettato, chi vuole abbinare?
Them niggas sweet, for that lil' one shit that we did they ain't get back
Quei niggas dolci, per quella piccola merda che abbiamo fatto non sono tornati
We got the drop on all of y'all, I'm just deciding who to whack
Abbiamo il drop su tutti voi, sto solo decidendo chi colpire
Lil' bro'll pull up and let off a couple shots from out this TEC
Il piccolo fratello arriverà e lascerà andare un paio di colpi da questo TEC
So we don't sit at restaurants, these niggas mad I'm in my act'
Quindi non ci sediamo nei ristoranti, questi niggas sono arrabbiati che sono nel mio atto
We pull up on him, he take off but he ain't faster than this MAC
Ci avviciniamo a lui, lui decolla ma non è più veloce di questo MAC
Pour a double cup with Kooly, bitch, I'm litty, opps ain't fuckin' with me
Versa una doppia tazza con Kooly, cagna, sono litty, gli opps non stanno cazzo con me
Hundred clip the Drac', the police said we fuckin' up the city
Centinaia di clip il Drac', la polizia ha detto che stiamo cazzo su la città
Since my lil' homie died, go ask the opps, every day, it been a killin'
Da quando il mio piccolo amico è morto, chiedi agli opps, ogni giorno, è stato un omicidio
Forever we still slidin', I'm with G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Per sempre stiamo ancora scivolando, sono con G-Boy, Mr. Go And Get Him
Them lil' shorties dangerous, they've been blocked just for the hell of it
Quei piccoli shorties sono pericolosi, sono stati bloccati solo per il diavolo
We gon' keep on lampin', bitch, that's how you let that pressure hit
Continueremo a lampare, cagna, è così che lasci colpire quella pressione
All my homie like is shootin' dice and shootin' at the bricks
A tutto il mio amico piace è tirare i dadi e sparare ai mattoni
Ever since my lil' bro brothers died, he always kept a stick
Da quando i fratelli del mio piccolo fratello sono morti, ha sempre tenuto un bastone
I remember hustlin' and robbin', tryna catch a lick
Ricordo di aver fatto affari e rapine, cercando di fare un colpo
I was out there knee-deep in that field like Colin Kaepernick
Ero là fuori in ginocchio in quel campo come Colin Kaepernick
My lil' snipers, they don't give a fuck, man, they'll whack a bitch
I miei piccoli cecchini, non gliene frega un cazzo, uccideranno una cagna
I just sent the addy to her DM, now my mansion lit
Ho appena inviato l'addy al suo DM, ora la mia villa è illuminata
Splatter shit, foenem pop out cuts and let that hammer spit
Schizza merda, foenem spunta fuori dai tagli e lascia che quel martello sputi
Stingy with my ex, you can't touch this, no MC Hammer shit
Avaro con la mia ex, non puoi toccare questo, nessuna merda di MC Hammer
Always by my lonesome or I'm linkin' up with my savages
Sempre da solo o mi sto unendo ai miei selvaggi
Think twice 'fore you run up, all my gunners get to clappin' shit
Pensa due volte prima di correre, tutti i miei pistoleri iniziano a fare applausi
Sundown 'til the sunup, pick a gun up, who you ridin' with?
Dal tramonto all'alba, prendi una pistola, con chi stai andando?
You would think the block a barbershop the way we linin' shit
Penseresti che il blocco fosse un barbiere dal modo in cui allineiamo la merda
Can't wait for the summer, Glocks with drums, we got all kind of shit
Non vedo l'ora che arrivi l'estate, Glocks con tamburi, abbiamo ogni tipo di merda
My lil' nigga, he don't got it all, he get to spazzin' quick
Il mio piccolo nigga, non ce l'ha tutta, inizia a fare i capricci velocemente