Poor Lil Rich
Michael J. Clervoix, Curtis James Jackson
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me, baow, what up homie?
My watch sayin', "Hi shorty we can be friends" (woo)
My whip sayin', "Quit playin' bitch get in"
My earring sayin', "We can hit the mall together"
Shorty its only right that we ball together
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
That's why these niggas is on my dick
Some hate me, some love my hits
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
See I'm alive, man, I really don't care (I don't care)
I tell them hoes whatever they want to hear
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
I was a poor, nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
I was a poor, nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
New York niggas, cocky niggaz like it's all good
Fuck around we Crip walkin' in the wrong hood
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fuckin' Bama
I'm from the wild, woadie, but I know country grammar
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
I lay you down, the coroners'll come and get ya up
See 50 play for keeps, and 50 stay wit' heat
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
I'm real gutter, man, the hood love me, man
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
Locked up in the pen, I still did my thing
CO screamin', "Shut the fuck up," in the pen
I was a poor, nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
I was a poor, nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptie
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Vipe' or 'Vette, I tear up the highway
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Left the hood and came back, damn, shit changed
These young boys, they done got they own work, man
I was a poor, nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
I was a poor, nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
Je laisse ma montre parler pour moi, mon fouet parler pour moi
My gat talk for me, baow, what up homie?
Mon flingue parle pour moi, baow, quoi de neuf pote ?
My watch sayin', "Hi shorty we can be friends" (woo)
Ma montre dit, "Salut petite, on peut être amis" (woo)
My whip sayin', "Quit playin' bitch get in"
Mon fouet dit, "Arrête de jouer, monte"
My earring sayin', "We can hit the mall together"
Mon boucle d'oreille dit, "On peut aller au centre commercial ensemble"
Shorty its only right that we ball together
Petite, il est normal qu'on s'éclate ensemble
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Je suis dans des choses plus grandes, vous les gars, vous connaissez mon style
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
Ta montre fait bling bling, la mienne fait bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
Ma bague au petit doigt parle, elle dit, "50, je suis malade"
That's why these niggas is on my dick
C'est pourquoi ces gars sont à mes trousses
Some hate me, some love my hits
Certains me détestent, d'autres aiment mes tubes
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
Flex est mon gars, il va passer ma musique
See I'm alive, man, I really don't care (I don't care)
Je suis vivant, mec, je m'en fiche vraiment (je m'en fiche)
I tell them hoes whatever they want to hear
Je dis à ces putes ce qu'elles veulent entendre
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
Tu essaies de me jouer, je vais te flamber
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
Mes chromes coûtent plus cher que la maison où ta mère t'a élevé
I was a poor, nigga
J'étais un pauvre, mec
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Maintenant je suis un riche, mec
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Je gagne de l'argent maintenant tu ne peux rien me dire, mec
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Tu peux me trouver dans la quatre points six, mec
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Sur la banquette arrière en train de tripoter ta meuf, mec
I was a poor, nigga
J'étais un pauvre, mec
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Maintenant je suis un riche, mec
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Je gagne de l'argent maintenant tu ne peux rien me dire, mec
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Tu peux me trouver dans la quatre points six, mec
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Sur la banquette arrière en train de tripoter ta meuf, mec
New York niggas, cocky niggaz like it's all good
Les gars de New York, des mecs arrogants comme si tout allait bien
Fuck around we Crip walkin' in the wrong hood
On se fout de ça, on fait le Crip walk dans le mauvais quartier
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fuckin' Bama
Je sors tout juste de prison, je ne suis pas un putain de Bama
I'm from the wild, woadie, but I know country grammar
Je viens de la jungle, woadie, mais je connais la grammaire du pays
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
Tu me vois, je mets le feu, les mecs vont de l'avant et font semblant
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
Je sors du coffre, je reviens, je roule, j'ai fini (ouais)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
Mon argent arrive en tas, mes poches ont des bosses
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Tu me vois assis sur des jantes, c'est pour ça que tu es en colère, minable
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
Ne me force pas à te tirer dessus, 50 Cent va te déchirer
I lay you down, the coroners'll come and get ya up
Je te couche, les coroners viendront te chercher
See 50 play for keeps, and 50 stay wit' heat
Voir 50 jouer pour de vrai, et 50 reste avec de la chaleur
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
Je ne peux pas passer à la télé, ils m'aiment dans la rue
I'm real gutter, man, the hood love me, man
Je suis vraiment du ghetto, mec, le quartier m'aime, mec
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
Ne me force pas à débarquer chez toi comme un frère
Locked up in the pen, I still did my thing
Enfermé en prison, j'ai quand même fait mon truc
CO screamin', "Shut the fuck up," in the pen
Le CO crie, "Ferme ta gueule," dans la prison
I was a poor, nigga
J'étais un pauvre, mec
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Maintenant je suis un riche, mec
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Je gagne de l'argent maintenant tu ne peux rien me dire, mec
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Tu peux me trouver dans la quatre points six, mec
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Sur la banquette arrière en train de tripoter ta meuf, mec
I was a poor, nigga
J'étais un pauvre, mec
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Maintenant je suis un riche, mec
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Je gagne de l'argent maintenant tu ne peux rien me dire, mec
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Tu peux me trouver dans la quatre points six, mec
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Sur la banquette arrière en train de tripoter ta meuf, mec
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Je suis dans la Benz le lundi, la BM le mardi
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptie
Range le mercredi, jeudi je suis dans la guimbarde
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Porsche le vendredi, je fais les choses à ma façon
Vipe' or 'Vette, I tear up the highway
Vipe' ou 'Vette, je déchire l'autoroute
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
La petite peut te parler de mon jeu de sexe
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Mais elle ne me connaît pas, elle ne connaît que mon surnom
Left the hood and came back, damn, shit changed
J'ai quitté le quartier et je suis revenu, putain, les choses ont changé
These young boys, they done got they own work, man
Ces jeunes garçons, ils ont leur propre travail, mec
I was a poor, nigga
J'étais un pauvre, mec
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Maintenant je suis un riche, mec
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Je gagne de l'argent maintenant tu ne peux rien me dire, mec
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Tu peux me trouver dans la quatre points six, mec
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Sur la banquette arrière en train de tripoter ta meuf, mec
I was a poor, nigga
J'étais un pauvre, mec
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Maintenant je suis un riche, mec
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Je gagne de l'argent maintenant tu ne peux rien me dire, mec
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Tu peux me trouver dans la quatre points six, mec
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Sur la banquette arrière en train de tripoter ta meuf, mec
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
Deixo meu relógio falar por mim, meu chicote falar por mim
My gat talk for me, baow, what up homie?
Minha gat fala por mim, baow, e aí mano?
My watch sayin', "Hi shorty we can be friends" (woo)
Meu relógio dizendo, "Oi gatinha, podemos ser amigos" (woo)
My whip sayin', "Quit playin' bitch get in"
Meu chicote dizendo, "Pare de brincar, vadia, entre"
My earring sayin', "We can hit the mall together"
Meu brinco dizendo, "Podemos ir ao shopping juntos"
Shorty its only right that we ball together
Gatinha, é justo que a gente se divirta juntos
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Estou em coisas maiores, vocês caras, vocês conhecem meu estilo
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
Seu pulso brilha, meu brilha blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
Meu anel de mindinho fala, diz, "50, estou doente"
That's why these niggas is on my dick
É por isso que esses caras estão no meu pau
Some hate me, some love my hits
Alguns me odeiam, alguns amam meus hits
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
Flex é meu mano, ele vai tocar minha música
See I'm alive, man, I really don't care (I don't care)
Veja, estou vivo, cara, eu realmente não me importo (eu não me importo)
I tell them hoes whatever they want to hear
Eu digo a essas vadias o que elas querem ouvir
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
Você tenta me jogar, eu vou acender
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
Minhas rodas custam mais do que a casa onde sua mãe te criou
I was a poor, nigga
Eu era um pobre, mano
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Agora eu sou um rico, mano
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Ganhando dinheiro agora você não pode me dizer merda, mano
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Você pode me encontrar no quatro-ponto-seis, mano
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
No banco de trás mexendo com sua vadia, mano
I was a poor, nigga
Eu era um pobre, mano
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Agora eu sou um rico, mano
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Ganhando dinheiro agora você não pode me dizer merda, mano
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Você pode me encontrar no quatro-ponto-seis, mano
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
No banco de trás mexendo com sua vadia, mano
New York niggas, cocky niggaz like it's all good
Manos de Nova York, manos arrogantes como se estivesse tudo bem
Fuck around we Crip walkin' in the wrong hood
Foda-se, estamos andando de Crip na vizinhança errada
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fuckin' Bama
Estou fresco fora da prisão, eu não sou nenhum maldito Bama
I'm from the wild, woadie, but I know country grammar
Eu sou do gueto, mano, mas eu conheço a gramática do campo
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
Veja, eu animo a galera, manos vão lá e se exibem
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
Eu saio do porta-malas, volto, saio, terminei (sim)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
Meu dinheiro vem em montes, meus bolsos estão inchados
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Você me vê sentado em rodas grandes, é por isso que você está chateado, otário
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
Não me faça te acertar, 50 Cent vai te dividir
I lay you down, the coroners'll come and get ya up
Eu te deito, os legistas vão vir e te buscar
See 50 play for keeps, and 50 stay wit' heat
Veja, 50 joga pra valer, e 50 fica com o calor
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
Eu não posso ser comercial, eles me amam na rua
I'm real gutter, man, the hood love me, man
Eu sou muito gueto, mano, o gueto me ama, mano
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
Não me faça aparecer na sua casa como o bro-man
Locked up in the pen, I still did my thing
Preso na caneta, eu ainda fiz a minha coisa
CO screamin', "Shut the fuck up," in the pen
CO gritando, "Cale a porra da boca," na caneta
I was a poor, nigga
Eu era um pobre, mano
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Agora eu sou um rico, mano
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Ganhando dinheiro agora você não pode me dizer merda, mano
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Você pode me encontrar no quatro-ponto-seis, mano
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
No banco de trás mexendo com sua vadia, mano
I was a poor, nigga
Eu era um pobre, mano
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Agora eu sou um rico, mano
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Ganhando dinheiro agora você não pode me dizer merda, mano
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Você pode me encontrar no quatro-ponto-seis, mano
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
No banco de trás mexendo com sua vadia, mano
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Estou na Benz na segunda-feira, na BM na terça-feira
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptie
Range na quarta-feira, quinta-feira estou no carro velho
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Porsche na sexta-feira, eu faço as coisas do meu jeito
Vipe' or 'Vette, I tear up the highway
Vipe' ou 'Vette, eu rasgo a estrada
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
Gatinha, ela pode te contar sobre meu jogo de pau
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Mas ela não me conhece, ela só conhece meu apelido
Left the hood and came back, damn, shit changed
Deixei o gueto e voltei, droga, as coisas mudaram
These young boys, they done got they own work, man
Esses jovens, eles conseguiram seu próprio trabalho, mano
I was a poor, nigga
Eu era um pobre, mano
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Agora eu sou um rico, mano
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Ganhando dinheiro agora você não pode me dizer merda, mano
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Você pode me encontrar no quatro-ponto-seis, mano
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
No banco de trás mexendo com sua vadia, mano
I was a poor, nigga
Eu era um pobre, mano
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Agora eu sou um rico, mano
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Ganhando dinheiro agora você não pode me dizer merda, mano
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Você pode me encontrar no quatro-ponto-seis, mano
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
No banco de trás mexendo com sua vadia, mano
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
Dejo que mi reloj hable por mí, que mi coche hable por mí
My gat talk for me, baow, what up homie?
Mi arma hable por mí, baow, ¿qué pasa amigo?
My watch sayin', "Hi shorty we can be friends" (woo)
Mi reloj dice, "Hola nena, podemos ser amigos" (wuh)
My whip sayin', "Quit playin' bitch get in"
Mi coche dice, "Deja de jugar perra, móntate"
My earring sayin', "We can hit the mall together"
Mi arete dice, "Podemos ir al centro comercial juntos"
Shorty its only right that we ball together
Nena, solo puede estar bien que salgamos juntos
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Yo estoy para cosas más grandes, ustedes, negros, conocen mi estilo
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
Sus muñecas bling bling, mi mierda bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
Mi anillo habla diciendo, "50, soy genial"
That's why these niggas is on my dick
Es por eso que estos negros están detrás de mi pito
Some hate me, some love my hits
Algunos me odian, otros aman mis éxitos
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
Presumo a mi amigo, él va a aumentar mi mierda
See I'm alive, man, I really don't care (I don't care)
Mira, estoy vivo, hombre, realmente no me importa (no me importa)
I tell them hoes whatever they want to hear
Les digo a esas putas lo que quieran escuchar
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
Intentas jugar conmigo, voy a prenderlo
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
Mis cromos cuestan más que la casa en la que tu mamá te crió
I was a poor, nigga
Yo era pobre, negro
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ahora soy rico, negro
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Haciendo dinero, ahora no puedes decirme una mierda, negro
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puedes encontrarme en el cuatro punto seis, negro
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
En el asiento trasero acariciando a tu perra, negro
I was a poor, nigga
Yo era pobre, negro
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ahora soy rico, negro
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Haciendo dinero, ahora no puedes decirme una mierda, negro
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puedes encontrarme en el cuatro punto seis, negro
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
En el asiento trasero acariciando a tu perra, negro
New York niggas, cocky niggaz like it's all good
Negros de Nueva York, negros engreídos como si todo estuviera bien
Fuck around we Crip walkin' in the wrong hood
Jodes con nosotros, la Crip camina en el barrio equivocado
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fuckin' Bama
Estoy recién salido de la cárcel, no soy un maldito Bama
I'm from the wild, woadie, but I know country grammar
Soy de lo salvaje, hermano, pero conozco la gramática del país
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
Mírame, lo entiendo, los negros van de cabeza y de frente
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
Salgo del maletero, vuelvo, salgo, he terminado (sí)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
Mi dinero viene en bultos, mis bolsillos tienen paperas
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Me ves sentado en victorias, es por eso que eres un tonto loco
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
No me hagas golpearte, 50 Cent te va a romper
I lay you down, the coroners'll come and get ya up
Te acuesto, los forenses vendrán y te levantarán
See 50 play for keeps, and 50 stay wit' heat
Mira, 50 juega para siempre, y 50 se queda con el calor
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
No puedo ponerme comercial, me quieren en la calle
I'm real gutter, man, the hood love me, man
Soy un canalla real, hombre, el barrio me ama, hombre
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
No me hagas aparecer en tu casa como un hermano
Locked up in the pen, I still did my thing
Encerrado en el lápiz, aún así hice lo mío
CO screamin', "Shut the fuck up," in the pen
Co gritando, "Cállate la boca", en el lápiz
I was a poor, nigga
Yo era pobre, negro
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ahora soy rico, negro
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Haciendo dinero, ahora no puedes decirme una mierda, negro
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puedes encontrarme en el cuatro punto seis, negro
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
En el asiento trasero acariciando a tu perra, negro
I was a poor, nigga
Yo era pobre, negro
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ahora soy rico, negro
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Haciendo dinero, ahora no puedes decirme una mierda, negro
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puedes encontrarme en el cuatro punto seis, negro
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
En el asiento trasero acariciando a tu perra, negro
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Voy en el Benz los lunes, en el BM los martes
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptie
En el Range los miércoles, los jueves voy en el pequeño
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
En Porsche el viernes, hago las cosas a mi manera
Vipe' or 'Vette, I tear up the highway
Vipe' o 'Vette, rajo la autopista
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
La nena te puede contarte cómo juego con mi pito
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Pero ella no me conoce, solo conoce mi mote
Left the hood and came back, damn, shit changed
Dejé el barrio y regresé, diablos, esa mierda cambió
These young boys, they done got they own work, man
Estos chicos jóvenes, ellos hicieron su propio trabajo, hombre
I was a poor, nigga
Yo era pobre, negro
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ahora soy rico, negro
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Haciendo dinero, ahora no puedes decirme una mierda, negro
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puedes encontrarme en el cuatro punto seis, negro
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
En el asiento trasero acariciando a tu perra, negro
I was a poor, nigga
Yo era pobre, negro
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ahora soy rico, negro
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Haciendo dinero, ahora no puedes decirme una mierda, negro
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puedes encontrarme en el cuatro punto seis, negro
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
En el asiento trasero acariciando a tu perra, negro
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
Ich lasse meine Uhr für mich sprechen, meine Peitsche für mich sprechen
My gat talk for me, baow, what up homie?
Meine Gat spricht für mich, baow, was geht ab, Homie?
My watch sayin', "Hi shorty we can be friends" (woo)
Meine Uhr sagt, „Hi Süße, wir können Freunde sein“ (woo)
My whip sayin', "Quit playin' bitch get in"
Meine Peitsche sagt, „Hör auf zu spielen, Schlampe, steig ein“
My earring sayin', "We can hit the mall together"
Mein Ohrring sagt, „Wir können zusammen zum Einkaufen gehen“
Shorty its only right that we ball together
Süße, es ist nur richtig, dass wir zusammen abhängen
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Ich bin an größeren Dingen interessiert, ihr Jungs, ihr kennt meinen Stil
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
Dein Handgelenk bling bling, mein Scheiß bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
Mein kleiner Finger Ring spricht, es sagt, „50, ich bin krank“
That's why these niggas is on my dick
Deswegen sind diese Kerle auf meinem Schwanz
Some hate me, some love my hits
Einige hassen mich, einige lieben meine Hits
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
Flex mein Mann, er wird meinen Scheiß pumpen
See I'm alive, man, I really don't care (I don't care)
Siehst du, ich lebe, Mann, es ist mir wirklich egal (mir ist es egal)
I tell them hoes whatever they want to hear
Ich erzähle diesen Schlampen, was immer sie hören wollen
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
Du versuchst mich zu spielen, ich werde es anzünden
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
Meine Chromes kosten mehr als das Haus, in dem deine Mutter dich großgezogen hat
I was a poor, nigga
Ich war ein armer, Nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Jetzt bin ich ein reicher, Nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Verdiene jetzt Geld, du kannst mir nichts erzählen, Nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Du kannst mich in der Vier-Punkt-Sechs, Nigga finden
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Auf dem Rücksitz fummelnd an deiner Schlampe, Nigga
I was a poor, nigga
Ich war ein armer, Nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Jetzt bin ich ein reicher, Nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Verdiene jetzt Geld, du kannst mir nichts erzählen, Nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Du kannst mich in der Vier-Punkt-Sechs, Nigga finden
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Auf dem Rücksitz fummelnd an deiner Schlampe, Nigga
New York niggas, cocky niggaz like it's all good
New Yorker Niggas, arrogante Niggas, als wäre alles gut
Fuck around we Crip walkin' in the wrong hood
Verdammt, wir Crip walken in der falschen Gegend
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fuckin' Bama
Ich bin frisch aus dem Knast, ich bin kein verdammter Bama
I'm from the wild, woadie, but I know country grammar
Ich komme aus der Wildnis, Woadie, aber ich kenne Landesgrammatik
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
Siehst du, ich bringe es in Schwung, Niggas gehen voran und stellen sich vor
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
Ich gehe aus dem Kofferraum, komme zurück, rolle aus, ich bin fertig (ja)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
Mein Geld kommt in Klumpen, meine Taschen haben die Mumps
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Du siehst mich auf Dubs sitzen, deshalb bist du sauer, Trottel
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
Lass mich nicht auf dich schießen, 50 Cent wird dich aufteilen
I lay you down, the coroners'll come and get ya up
Ich lege dich hin, die Gerichtsmediziner kommen und holen dich
See 50 play for keeps, and 50 stay wit' heat
Siehst du, 50 spielt um zu behalten, und 50 bleibt mit Hitze
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
Ich kann nicht kommerziell werden, sie lieben mich auf der Straße
I'm real gutter, man, the hood love me, man
Ich bin echt Ghetto, Mann, die Kapuze liebt mich, Mann
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
Lass mich nicht in deiner Krippe auftauchen wie Bro-Man
Locked up in the pen, I still did my thing
Eingesperrt im Stift, ich habe immer noch mein Ding gemacht
CO screamin', "Shut the fuck up," in the pen
CO schreit, „Halt die Klappe,“ im Stift
I was a poor, nigga
Ich war ein armer, Nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Jetzt bin ich ein reicher, Nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Verdiene jetzt Geld, du kannst mir nichts erzählen, Nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Du kannst mich in der Vier-Punkt-Sechs, Nigga finden
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Auf dem Rücksitz fummelnd an deiner Schlampe, Nigga
I was a poor, nigga
Ich war ein armer, Nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Jetzt bin ich ein reicher, Nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Verdiene jetzt Geld, du kannst mir nichts erzählen, Nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Du kannst mich in der Vier-Punkt-Sechs, Nigga finden
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Auf dem Rücksitz fummelnd an deiner Schlampe, Nigga
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Ich bin am Montag in der Benz, am Dienstag in der BM
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptie
Range am Mittwoch, Donnerstag bin ich in der Hooptie
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Porsche am Freitag, ich mache die Dinge auf meine Weise
Vipe' or 'Vette, I tear up the highway
Vipe' oder 'Vette, ich reiße die Autobahn auf
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
Süße, sie kann dir von meinem Schwanzspiel erzählen
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Aber sie kennt mich nicht, sie kennt nur meinen Spitznamen
Left the hood and came back, damn, shit changed
Verließ die Kapuze und kam zurück, verdammt, die Scheiße hat sich geändert
These young boys, they done got they own work, man
Diese jungen Jungs, sie haben ihre eigene Arbeit, Mann
I was a poor, nigga
Ich war ein armer, Nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Jetzt bin ich ein reicher, Nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Verdiene jetzt Geld, du kannst mir nichts erzählen, Nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Du kannst mich in der Vier-Punkt-Sechs, Nigga finden
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Auf dem Rücksitz fummelnd an deiner Schlampe, Nigga
I was a poor, nigga
Ich war ein armer, Nigga
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Jetzt bin ich ein reicher, Nigga
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Verdiene jetzt Geld, du kannst mir nichts erzählen, Nigga
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Du kannst mich in der Vier-Punkt-Sechs, Nigga finden
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Auf dem Rücksitz fummelnd an deiner Schlampe, Nigga
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
Lascio che il mio orologio parli per me, la mia frusta parli per me
My gat talk for me, baow, what up homie?
La mia pistola parla per me, baow, che succede amico?
My watch sayin', "Hi shorty we can be friends" (woo)
Il mio orologio dice, "Ciao piccola possiamo essere amici" (woo)
My whip sayin', "Quit playin' bitch get in"
La mia frusta dice, "Smetti di giocare, entra"
My earring sayin', "We can hit the mall together"
Il mio orecchino dice, "Possiamo andare al centro commerciale insieme"
Shorty its only right that we ball together
Piccola è giusto che facciamo festa insieme
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Mi interessano cose più grandi, voi ragazzi conoscete il mio stile
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
Il tuo polso bling bling, il mio bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
Il mio anello al mignolo parla, dice, "50, sto male"
That's why these niggas is on my dick
Ecco perché questi ragazzi mi invidiano
Some hate me, some love my hits
Alcuni mi odiano, alcuni amano i miei successi
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
Flex è il mio uomo, lui suonerà la mia roba
See I'm alive, man, I really don't care (I don't care)
Vedi, sono vivo, non mi importa (non mi importa)
I tell them hoes whatever they want to hear
Dico a quelle troie quello che vogliono sentire
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
Provi a giocare con me, lo accenderò
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
I miei cerchi costano più della casa in cui tua madre ti ha cresciuto
I was a poor, nigga
Ero un povero, ragazzo
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ora sono un ricco, ragazzo
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Sto guadagnando ora non puoi dirmi niente, ragazzo
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puoi trovarmi nella quattro-punto-sei, ragazzo
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Nel sedile posteriore toccando la tua ragazza, ragazzo
I was a poor, nigga
Ero un povero, ragazzo
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ora sono un ricco, ragazzo
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Sto guadagnando ora non puoi dirmi niente, ragazzo
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puoi trovarmi nella quattro-punto-sei, ragazzo
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Nel sedile posteriore toccando la tua ragazza, ragazzo
New York niggas, cocky niggaz like it's all good
Ragazzi di New York, ragazzi arroganti come se fosse tutto a posto
Fuck around we Crip walkin' in the wrong hood
Cazzo in giro noi Crip camminando nel quartiere sbagliato
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fuckin' Bama
Sono fresco fuori dal carcere, non sono un cazzo di Bama
I'm from the wild, woadie, but I know country grammar
Vengo dal selvaggio, woadie, ma conosco la grammatica del paese
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
Vedi, io lo faccio crunk, ragazzi vai avanti e fai finta
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
Esco dal bagagliaio, torno, esco sono finito (sì)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
I miei soldi arrivano a mucchi, le mie tasche hanno le parotiti
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Mi vedi seduto su cerchi, ecco perché sei arrabbiato zuccone
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
Non farmi colpire, 50 Cent ti dividerà
I lay you down, the coroners'll come and get ya up
Ti metto giù, i coroner verranno a prenderti
See 50 play for keeps, and 50 stay wit' heat
Vedi 50 gioca per tenere, e 50 resta con il calore
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
Non posso andare commerciale, mi amano in strada
I'm real gutter, man, the hood love me, man
Sono davvero ghetto, l'uomo, il quartiere mi ama, l'uomo
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
Non farmi apparire nella tua casa come bro-man
Locked up in the pen, I still did my thing
Rinchiuso in prigione, ho ancora fatto la mia cosa
CO screamin', "Shut the fuck up," in the pen
CO urlando, "Chiudi il cazzo," in prigione
I was a poor, nigga
Ero un povero, ragazzo
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ora sono un ricco, ragazzo
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Sto guadagnando ora non puoi dirmi niente, ragazzo
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puoi trovarmi nella quattro-punto-sei, ragazzo
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Nel sedile posteriore toccando la tua ragazza, ragazzo
I was a poor, nigga
Ero un povero, ragazzo
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ora sono un ricco, ragazzo
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Sto guadagnando ora non puoi dirmi niente, ragazzo
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puoi trovarmi nella quattro-punto-sei, ragazzo
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Nel sedile posteriore toccando la tua ragazza, ragazzo
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Sono nella Benz il lunedì, la BM il martedì
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptie
Range il mercoledì, giovedì sono nella hooptie
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Porsche il venerdì, faccio le cose a modo mio
Vipe' or 'Vette, I tear up the highway
Vipe' o 'Vette, strappo l'autostrada
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
Piccola lei può dirti del mio gioco del cazzo
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Ma lei non mi conosce, conosce solo il mio soprannome
Left the hood and came back, damn, shit changed
Lasciato il quartiere e tornato, dannazione, le cose sono cambiate
These young boys, they done got they own work, man
Questi giovani ragazzi, hanno fatto il loro lavoro, uomo
I was a poor, nigga
Ero un povero, ragazzo
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ora sono un ricco, ragazzo
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Sto guadagnando ora non puoi dirmi niente, ragazzo
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puoi trovarmi nella quattro-punto-sei, ragazzo
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Nel sedile posteriore toccando la tua ragazza, ragazzo
I was a poor, nigga
Ero un povero, ragazzo
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Ora sono un ricco, ragazzo
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Sto guadagnando ora non puoi dirmi niente, ragazzo
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Puoi trovarmi nella quattro-punto-sei, ragazzo
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Nel sedile posteriore toccando la tua ragazza, ragazzo
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
Saya biarkan jam tangan saya berbicara untuk saya, cambuk saya berbicara untuk saya
My gat talk for me, baow, what up homie?
Senjata saya berbicara untuk saya, baow, apa kabar teman?
My watch sayin', "Hi shorty we can be friends" (woo)
Jam tangan saya berkata, "Hai pendek kita bisa jadi teman" (woo)
My whip sayin', "Quit playin' bitch get in"
Cambuk saya berkata, "Berhenti bermain, jalang, masuk"
My earring sayin', "We can hit the mall together"
Anting saya berkata, "Kita bisa pergi ke mall bersama"
Shorty its only right that we ball together
Pendek, hanya benar jika kita bermain bersama
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Saya tertarik pada hal-hal yang lebih besar, kalian tahu gaya saya
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
Gelang pergelangan tanganmu bling bling, barangku bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
Cincin jari kelingkingku berbicara, itu berkata, "50, aku sakit"
That's why these niggas is on my dick
Itulah sebabnya para pria ini menginginkan saya
Some hate me, some love my hits
Beberapa membenci saya, beberapa mencintai lagu saya
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
Flex temanku dia akan memutar lagu saya
See I'm alive, man, I really don't care (I don't care)
Lihat, saya masih hidup, saya benar-benar tidak peduli (saya tidak peduli)
I tell them hoes whatever they want to hear
Saya memberi tahu mereka apa pun yang mereka ingin dengar
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
Anda mencoba memainkan saya, saya akan menyalakannya
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
Biaya krom saya lebih mahal daripada rumah tempat ibumu membesarkanmu
I was a poor, nigga
Dulu saya miskin, pria
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Sekarang saya kaya, pria
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Mendapatkan uang sekarang kamu tidak bisa memberitahu saya apa-apa, pria
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Anda bisa menemukan saya di empat titik enam, pria
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Di kursi belakang meraba pacarmu, pria
I was a poor, nigga
Dulu saya miskin, pria
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Sekarang saya kaya, pria
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Mendapatkan uang sekarang kamu tidak bisa memberitahu saya apa-apa, pria
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Anda bisa menemukan saya di empat titik enam, pria
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Di kursi belakang meraba pacarmu, pria
New York niggas, cocky niggaz like it's all good
Pria New York, pria sombong seperti semuanya baik-baik saja
Fuck around we Crip walkin' in the wrong hood
Bermain-main kita Crip berjalan di lingkungan yang salah
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fuckin' Bama
Saya baru keluar dari penjara, saya bukan Bama sialan
I'm from the wild, woadie, but I know country grammar
Saya dari liar, woadie, tapi saya tahu tata bahasa negara
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
Lihat saya, saya membuatnya crunk, pria pergi kepala dan depan
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
Saya pergi keluar dari bagasi, kembali, gulung keluar saya selesai (ya)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
Uang saya datang dalam benjolan, saku saya mendapat benjolan
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Anda melihat saya duduk di atas dub, itulah sebabnya Anda marah chump
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
Jangan membuat saya menyerang Anda, 50 Cent akan membagi Anda
I lay you down, the coroners'll come and get ya up
Saya akan menaruhmu, petugas pemakaman akan datang dan menjemputmu
See 50 play for keeps, and 50 stay wit' heat
Lihat 50 bermain untuk tetap, dan 50 tetap dengan panas
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
Saya tidak bisa menjadi komersial, mereka mencintai saya di jalanan
I'm real gutter, man, the hood love me, man
Saya benar-benar gotik, pria, lingkungan mencintai saya, pria
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
Jangan membuat saya muncul di rumahmu seperti bro-man
Locked up in the pen, I still did my thing
Dikunci di pen, saya masih melakukan hal saya
CO screamin', "Shut the fuck up," in the pen
CO berteriak, "Tutup mulut," di pen
I was a poor, nigga
Dulu saya miskin, pria
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Sekarang saya kaya, pria
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Mendapatkan uang sekarang kamu tidak bisa memberitahu saya apa-apa, pria
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Anda bisa menemukan saya di empat titik enam, pria
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Di kursi belakang meraba pacarmu, pria
I was a poor, nigga
Dulu saya miskin, pria
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Sekarang saya kaya, pria
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Mendapatkan uang sekarang kamu tidak bisa memberitahu saya apa-apa, pria
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Anda bisa menemukan saya di empat titik enam, pria
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Di kursi belakang meraba pacarmu, pria
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Saya di Benz pada hari Senin, BM pada hari Selasa
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptie
Rentang pada hari Rabu, Kamis saya di hooptie
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Porsche pada hari Jumat, saya melakukan hal-hal dengan caraku
Vipe' or 'Vette, I tear up the highway
Vipe' atau 'Vette, saya merobek jalan raya
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
Pendek dia bisa memberi tahu Anda tentang permainan penis saya
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Tapi dia tidak mengenal saya, dia hanya tahu nama panggilan saya
Left the hood and came back, damn, shit changed
Tinggalkan lingkungan dan kembali, sial, segalanya berubah
These young boys, they done got they own work, man
Anak-anak muda ini, mereka sudah mendapatkan pekerjaan mereka sendiri, pria
I was a poor, nigga
Dulu saya miskin, pria
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Sekarang saya kaya, pria
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Mendapatkan uang sekarang kamu tidak bisa memberitahu saya apa-apa, pria
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Anda bisa menemukan saya di empat titik enam, pria
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Di kursi belakang meraba pacarmu, pria
I was a poor, nigga
Dulu saya miskin, pria
Now I'm a rich, nigga
Sekarang saya kaya, pria
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
Mendapatkan uang sekarang kamu tidak bisa memberitahu saya apa-apa, pria
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
Anda bisa menemukan saya di empat titik enam, pria
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
Di kursi belakang meraba pacarmu, pria
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
我让我的手表为我说话，我的鞭子为我说话
My gat talk for me, baow, what up homie?
我的枪为我说话，baow，什么事，兄弟？
My watch sayin', "Hi shorty we can be friends" (woo)
我的手表说，“嗨，矮个子，我们可以做朋友”（woo）
My whip sayin', "Quit playin' bitch get in"
我的鞭子说，“别玩了，婊子，上车”
My earring sayin', "We can hit the mall together"
我的耳环说，“我们可以一起去购物中心”
Shorty its only right that we ball together
矮个子，我们应该一起玩球才对
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all know my style
我对更大的事情感兴趣，你们这些人，你们知道我的风格
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
你的手腕bling bling，我的东西bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
我的小指戒指在说话，它说，“50，我病了”
That's why these niggas is on my dick
这就是为什么这些人都在追求我
Some hate me, some love my hits
有些人恨我，有些人喜欢我的歌
Flex my man he gon' bump my shit
Flex是我的朋友，他会播放我的歌
See I'm alive, man, I really don't care (I don't care)
看，我还活着，我真的不在乎（我不在乎）
I tell them hoes whatever they want to hear
我告诉那些婊子他们想听的任何事
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
你试图玩我，我会在里面燃烧
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in
我的车轮比你妈妈抚养你的房子还要贵
I was a poor, nigga
我曾是一个穷人，黑鬼
Now I'm a rich, nigga
现在我是一个富人，黑鬼
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
现在我有钱了，你不能告诉我什么，黑鬼
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
你可以在四点六找到我，黑鬼
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
在后座上摸你的婊子，黑鬼
I was a poor, nigga
我曾是一个穷人，黑鬼
Now I'm a rich, nigga
现在我是一个富人，黑鬼
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
现在我有钱了，你不能告诉我什么，黑鬼
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
你可以在四点六找到我，黑鬼
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
在后座上摸你的婊子，黑鬼
New York niggas, cocky niggaz like it's all good
纽约的黑鬼，傲慢的黑鬼，就像一切都很好
Fuck around we Crip walkin' in the wrong hood
搞砸了，我们在错误的社区里走路
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fuckin' Bama
我刚从监狱里出来，我不是什么傻瓜
I'm from the wild, woadie, but I know country grammar
我来自野外，伙计，但我懂乡村语法
See me I get it crunk, niggas go head and front
看我，我很疯狂，黑鬼们去前面
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
我从后备箱里出来，回来，滚开，我完了（是的）
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
我的钱是一大堆，我的口袋里有瘤
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
你看到我坐在轮胎上，这就是你生气的原因
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
别让我打你，50 Cent会把你分开
I lay you down, the coroners'll come and get ya up
我会让你躺下，验尸官会来把你带走
See 50 play for keeps, and 50 stay wit' heat
看，50玩真的，50带着热量
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
我不能走商业路线，他们在街上爱我
I'm real gutter, man, the hood love me, man
我真的很糟糕，伙计，邻居们都爱我，伙计
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
别让我像bro-man一样出现在你的房子里
Locked up in the pen, I still did my thing
在监狱里被关起来，我还是做我的事
CO screamin', "Shut the fuck up," in the pen
CO在监狱里大喊，“闭嘴”
I was a poor, nigga
我曾是一个穷人，黑鬼
Now I'm a rich, nigga
现在我是一个富人，黑鬼
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
现在我有钱了，你不能告诉我什么，黑鬼
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
你可以在四点六找到我，黑鬼
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
在后座上摸你的婊子，黑鬼
I was a poor, nigga
我曾是一个穷人，黑鬼
Now I'm a rich, nigga
现在我是一个富人，黑鬼
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
现在我有钱了，你不能告诉我什么，黑鬼
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
你可以在四点六找到我，黑鬼
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
在后座上摸你的婊子，黑鬼
I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
周一我在奔驰里，周二我在宝马里
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptie
周三我在路虎里，周四我在破车里
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
周五我在保时捷里，我按我的方式做事
Vipe' or 'Vette, I tear up the highway
Vipe'或'Vette，我在高速公路上撕裂
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
矮个子，她可以告诉你关于我的性技巧
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
但她不认识我，她只知道我的昵称
Left the hood and came back, damn, shit changed
离开了邻居回来，该死，事情变了
These young boys, they done got they own work, man
这些年轻人，他们有了自己的工作，伙计
I was a poor, nigga
我曾是一个穷人，黑鬼
Now I'm a rich, nigga
现在我是一个富人，黑鬼
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
现在我有钱了，你不能告诉我什么，黑鬼
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
你可以在四点六找到我，黑鬼
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
在后座上摸你的婊子，黑鬼
I was a poor, nigga
我曾是一个穷人，黑鬼
Now I'm a rich, nigga
现在我是一个富人，黑鬼
Gettin' paper now you can't tell me shit, nigga
现在我有钱了，你不能告诉我什么，黑鬼
You can find me in the four-dot-six, nigga
你可以在四点六找到我，黑鬼
In the backseat fondlin' ya bitch, nigga
在后座上摸你的婊子，黑鬼