Risky
Darrel Jackson, Durk Banks
(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
(Dj on the beat so it's a banger)
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me
Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy
Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me
My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy
Bug-bug, bitch, it's macaroni time
Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin'
All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin'
All that shit y'all said in the booth to boot up careers, ain't nothin' slidin'
That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr-da-duh"
Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugar foot
Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wuka Duck
Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga
Let your sit up, bro
Hop out, hit his dome (hit his dome)
Hop out, get 'em gone (get 'em gone)
Hop out, do 'em wrong (do 'em wrong)
Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone)
Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros
Lil' bro got jammed off for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes
I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?"
He say, he chased his soul
Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes
Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Grab your blick', bro (grab your blick', bro)
You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro
Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols
I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to Death Row
Bitch, uh, yeah
You ain't gon' die about your dawg but you gon' die 'bout a bitch
Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click
We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is
You a flodge what's your cup, that's Melatonin, it ain't no drank
Got my truck all bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank
How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank
Catch a opp but you lucky it's Ramadan
Hol' on, I gotta pray (haha, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
(Oh ouais, je vais faire un tube avec celui-ci)
(Dj on the beat so it's a banger)
(Dj sur le beat donc c'est un tube)
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Pourquoi tu cours ? T'as pas ton flingue alors tu vas le laisser mourir ?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Je viens d'un quartier, tu attrapes un ennemi, tu lui tires dessus vingt fois
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Attrape un mec, que tu aimes faire glisser, on fait pleurer un tireur
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Je ne peux pas être autour de mon pote, je risquerais encore, je sais que Zoo conduira
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
On dit à nos frères, "Calme-toi, pas besoin de speeder," c'est comme un trajet Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Arrive à ma hauteur, j'ai deux Dracs', c'est comme un suicide
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Speedant sur l'autoroute, sous pilules, tu ne sais pas qui va crasher
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porte dérobée, partout dans la ville, tu ne sais pas qui gazer, mec
Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me
Je garde un interrupteur sur moi au cas où ces mecs me haïssent et essaient de me trahir
Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy
Peu importe qui tu es, tu essaies de jouer à ces jeux, je ne montre pas de sympathie
Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me
Je ne toucherai aucune des meufs de mes frères, ces salopes continuent de me tenter
My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy
Mes doigts me font mal, démon sur mes ennemis, je n'ai pas d'énergie
Bug-bug, bitch, it's macaroni time
Bug-bug, salope, c'est l'heure des macaronis
Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin'
Dis à mes ennemis de poster cette merde dans leurs amis proches, ils vont tous mourir
All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin'
Tous mes ennemis sont les mêmes, chaque fois qu'ils se font attraper, ils se mettent à pleurer
All that shit y'all said in the booth to boot up careers, ain't nothin' slidin'
Tout ce que vous avez dit dans le studio pour booster vos carrières, rien ne glisse
That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr-da-duh"
C'est mon quartier, chaque flingue que je garde sur moi fait, "Drr-da-duh"
Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugar foot
Demande aux ennemis, chaque fois qu'ils voient mon visage, ils ont peur
Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wuka Duck
Donne-moi des props, j'ai donné à mon quartier ces sacs de dinde, Wuka Duck
Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga
Libérez juste Sah, vous savez que ce petit va voler, je peux vous faire prendre, mec
Let your sit up, bro
Laisse ton frère se lever
Hop out, hit his dome (hit his dome)
Descends, touche son dôme (touche son dôme)
Hop out, get 'em gone (get 'em gone)
Descends, fais-le partir (fais-le partir)
Hop out, do 'em wrong (do 'em wrong)
Descends, fais-lui du mal (fais-lui du mal)
Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone)
Sois juste prêt, tu es sur tes pieds, tu ferais mieux de ne pas lâcher ton téléphone (Lâche ton téléphone)
Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros
Appuie sur cet interrupteur, ne l'utilise pas à fond, tu pourrais juste voir ses frères
Lil' bro got jammed off for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes
Le petit frère a été coincé pour un meurtre, il ne va pas changer ses vêtements
I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?"
Je dis, "Quand tu l'as poursuivi, qu'as-tu vu ?"
He say, he chased his soul
Il dit, il a poursuivi son âme
Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes
Fonce sur lui, il va être facile, il poursuit les meufs
Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose
Se tenir au-dessus de lui, la dernière chose qu'il voit, c'est ma pose préférée
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Pourquoi tu cours ? T'as pas ton flingue alors tu vas le laisser mourir ?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Je viens d'un quartier, tu attrapes un ennemi, tu lui tires dessus vingt fois
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Attrape un mec, que tu aimes faire glisser, on fait pleurer un tireur
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Je ne peux pas être autour de mon pote, je risquerais encore, je sais que Zoo conduira
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
On dit à nos frères, "Calme-toi, pas besoin de speeder," c'est comme un trajet Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Arrive à ma hauteur, j'ai deux Dracs', c'est comme un suicide
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Speedant sur l'autoroute, sous pilules, tu ne sais pas qui va crasher
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porte dérobée, partout dans la ville, tu ne sais pas qui gazer, mec
Grab your blick', bro (grab your blick', bro)
Attrape ton flingue, frère (attrape ton flingue, frère)
You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro
Tu ne m'as jamais rien donné, tu n'es pas mon grand frère
Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols
Demande si je mens, je leur ai donné des Hellcats et des pistolets
I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to Death Row
J'ai donné mon cœur à ma meuf, uh, bienvenue à Death Row
Bitch, uh, yeah
Salope, uh, ouais
You ain't gon' die about your dawg but you gon' die 'bout a bitch
Tu ne vas pas mourir pour ton pote mais tu vas mourir pour une meuf
Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click
Mec, tu ferais mieux de tirer ton flingue jusqu'à ce qu'il n'y ait plus de balles puis qu'il clique
We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is
On va s'y mettre, je suis avec toi dans le bien ou le mal, c'est comme ça
You a flodge what's your cup, that's Melatonin, it ain't no drank
Tu es un flodge avec ton verre, c'est de la mélatonine, ce n'est pas de la boisson
Got my truck all bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank
J'ai blindé mon camion et il est suralimenté, ce n'est pas un tank
How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank
Comment peux-tu cautionner un mec qui n'a jamais tué personne ? Son cul n'a pas de grade
Catch a opp but you lucky it's Ramadan
Attrape un ennemi mais tu as de la chance c'est le Ramadan
Hol' on, I gotta pray (haha, uh, uh, uh)
Attends, je dois prier (haha, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Je dois prier (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray
Je dois prier
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Pourquoi tu cours ? T'as pas ton flingue alors tu vas le laisser mourir ?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Je viens d'un quartier, tu attrapes un ennemi, tu lui tires dessus vingt fois
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Attrape un mec, que tu aimes faire glisser, on fait pleurer un tireur
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Je ne peux pas être autour de mon pote, je risquerais encore, je sais que Zoo conduira
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
On dit à nos frères, "Calme-toi, pas besoin de speeder," c'est comme un trajet Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Arrive à ma hauteur, j'ai deux Dracs', c'est comme un suicide
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Speedant sur l'autoroute, sous pilules, tu ne sais pas qui va crasher
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porte dérobée, partout dans la ville, tu ne sais pas qui gazer, mec
(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
(Oh sim, vou fazer um sucesso com essa)
(Dj on the beat so it's a banger)
(Dj na batida então é um sucesso)
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Por que você está correndo? Não tem sua arma então vai deixá-lo morrer?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Eu venho de um quarteirão, você pega um inimigo, você acerta ele vinte vezes
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Pega um cara, que você adora deslizar, fazemos um atirador chorar
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Não posso estar perto do meu mano, ainda arriscaria, sei que o Zoo vai dirigir
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Dizemos aos manos, "Calma, não precisa acelerar", isso é como uma corrida de Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Chega do meu lado, tenho duas Dracs', isso é como um suicídio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Acelerando na autoestrada, fora das pílulas, você não sabe quem vai bater
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porta dos fundos, por toda a cidade, você não sabe quem abastecer, cara
Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me
Mantenho um interruptor comigo caso esses caras odeiem e tentem me trair
Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy
Foda-se quem você é, você tenta jogar esses jogos, eu não mostro simpatia
Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me
Não vou pegar nenhuma das garotas dos meus manos, essas vadias continuam me tentando
My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy
Meus dedos doem, demônio nos meus inimigos, eu não tenho energia
Bug-bug, bitch, it's macaroni time
Bug-bug, vadia, é hora do macarrão
Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin'
Digo aos meus inimigos para postarem essa merda nos amigos próximos, todos estão morrendo
All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin'
Todos os meus inimigos são iguais, toda vez que são pegos, eles estão chorando
All that shit y'all said in the booth to boot up careers, ain't nothin' slidin'
Toda essa merda que vocês disseram na cabine para impulsionar carreiras, nada está deslizando
That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr-da-duh"
Esse é o meu quarteirão, toda arma que eu mantenho comigo vai, "Drr-da-duh"
Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugar foot
Pergunte aos inimigos, toda vez que veem meu rosto, eles ficam com medo
Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wuka Duck
Me dê crédito, dei ao meu quarteirão essas sacolas de peru, Wuka Duck
Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga
Apenas liberte Sah, você sabe que o traseiro dele vai roubar, eu te levo, cara
Let your sit up, bro
Deixe seu sentar, mano
Hop out, hit his dome (hit his dome)
Salte, acerte a cúpula dele (acerte a cúpula dele)
Hop out, get 'em gone (get 'em gone)
Salte, faça eles irem (faça eles irem)
Hop out, do 'em wrong (do 'em wrong)
Salte, faça eles errarem (faça eles errarem)
Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone)
Apenas esteja preparado, você está de pé, é melhor não deixar cair seu telefone (Deixe cair seu telefone)
Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros
Toque esse interruptor, não use totalmente, você pode ver os irmãos dele
Lil' bro got jammed off for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes
O mano foi preso por um corpo, ele não vai trocar de roupa
I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?"
Eu digo, "Quando você o perseguiu, o que você viu?"
He say, he chased his soul
Ele diz, ele perseguiu a alma dele
Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes
Pegue ele, vai ser fácil, ele fica perseguindo vadias
Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose
Fique sobre ele, a última coisa que ele vê, essa é a minha pose favorita
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Por que você está correndo? Não tem sua arma então vai deixá-lo morrer?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Eu venho de um quarteirão, você pega um inimigo, você acerta ele vinte vezes
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Pega um cara, que você adora deslizar, fazemos um atirador chorar
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Não posso estar perto do meu mano, ainda arriscaria, sei que o Zoo vai dirigir
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Dizemos aos manos, "Calma, não precisa acelerar", isso é como uma corrida de Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Chega do meu lado, tenho duas Dracs', isso é como um suicídio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Acelerando na autoestrada, fora das pílulas, você não sabe quem vai bater
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porta dos fundos, por toda a cidade, você não sabe quem abastecer, cara
Grab your blick', bro (grab your blick', bro)
Pegue sua arma, mano (pegue sua arma, mano)
You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro
Você nunca me deu nada, você não é meu mano mais velho
Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols
Pergunte se estou mentindo, dei a eles Hellcats e pistolas
I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to Death Row
Dei meu coração à minha garota, uh, bem-vindo ao Corredor da Morte
Bitch, uh, yeah
Vadia, uh, sim
You ain't gon' die about your dawg but you gon' die 'bout a bitch
Você não vai morrer pelo seu mano, mas vai morrer por uma vadia
Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click
Cara, é melhor você atirar com sua arma até acabar e clicar
We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is
Vamos entrar nessa, estou com você certo ou errado, é isso aí
You a flodge what's your cup, that's Melatonin, it ain't no drank
Você é um falso, o que tem no seu copo, isso é Melatonina, não é bebida
Got my truck all bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank
Meu caminhão todo à prova de balas e é supercarregado, isso não é um tanque
How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank
Como você vai garantir um cara que nunca matou nada? Ele não tem patente
Catch a opp but you lucky it's Ramadan
Pega um inimigo, mas você tem sorte que é o Ramadã
Hol' on, I gotta pray (haha, uh, uh, uh)
Espere, eu tenho que orar (haha, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Eu tenho que orar (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray
Eu tenho que orar
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Por que você está correndo? Não tem sua arma então vai deixá-lo morrer?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Eu venho de um quarteirão, você pega um inimigo, você acerta ele vinte vezes
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Pega um cara, que você adora deslizar, fazemos um atirador chorar
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Não posso estar perto do meu mano, ainda arriscaria, sei que o Zoo vai dirigir
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Dizemos aos manos, "Calma, não precisa acelerar", isso é como uma corrida de Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Chega do meu lado, tenho duas Dracs', isso é como um suicídio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Acelerando na autoestrada, fora das pílulas, você não sabe quem vai bater
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porta dos fundos, por toda a cidade, você não sabe quem abastecer, cara
(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
(Oh sí, voy a hacer un éxito con esto)
(Dj on the beat so it's a banger)
(El Dj en la pista, así que es un éxito)
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
¿Por qué estás corriendo? ¿No tienes tu arma así que vas a dejarlo morir?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Vengo de un bloque, atrapas a un enemigo, le disparas veinte veces
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Atrapas a un negro, a quien te encanta deslizar, hacemos llorar a un tirador
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
No puedo estar cerca de mi amigo, aún lo arriesgaría, sé que Zoo conducirá
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Le decimos a los hermanos, "Tranquilos, no tienen que acelerar", esto es como un viaje en Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Aparca a mi lado, tengo dos Dracs', esto es como un suicidio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Acelerando en la autopista, con esas pastillas, no sabes quién chocará
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Puerta trasera, en toda la ciudad, no sabes a quién echarle gas, negro
Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me
Siempre llevo un interruptor por si estos negros odian e intentan cambiarme
Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy
No me importa quién seas, si intentas jugar esos juegos, no muestro simpatía
Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me
No me acercaré a ninguna de las chicas de mis hermanos, esas perras siguen tentándome
My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy
Mis dedos duelen, demonio en mis enemigos, no tengo energía
Bug-bug, bitch, it's macaroni time
Bug-bug, perra, es hora de macarrones
Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin'
Dile a mis enemigos que publiquen la mierda en sus amigos cercanos, todos están muriendo
All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin'
Todos mis enemigos son iguales, cada vez que los atrapan, se quejan
All that shit y'all said in the booth to boot up careers, ain't nothin' slidin'
Todo lo que dijisteis en el estudio para impulsar carreras, no hay nada deslizante
That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr-da-duh"
Esa es mi cuadra, cada arma que llevo conmigo dice, "Drr-da-duh"
Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugar foot
Pregunta a los enemigos, cada vez que ven mi cara, se asustan
Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wuka Duck
Dame crédito, di a mi cuadra esas bolsas de pavo, Wuka Duck
Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga
Solo libera a Sah, sabes que ese chico va a robar, te haré desaparecer, negro
Let your sit up, bro
Deja que tu hermano se levante
Hop out, hit his dome (hit his dome)
Salta, golpea su cúpula (golpea su cúpula)
Hop out, get 'em gone (get 'em gone)
Salta, hazlos desaparecer (hazlos desaparecer)
Hop out, do 'em wrong (do 'em wrong)
Salta, hazles daño (hazles daño)
Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone)
Solo prepárate, estás de pie, mejor no dejes caer tu teléfono (Deja caer tu teléfono)
Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros
Toca ese interruptor, no lo uses completamente, podrías ver a sus hermanos
Lil' bro got jammed off for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes
El pequeño hermano fue atrapado por un cuerpo, no va a cambiar su ropa
I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?"
Digo, "¿Cuándo los perseguiste qué viste?"
He say, he chased his soul
Dice, persiguió su alma
Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes
Persíguelo, será fácil, él persigue a las chicas
Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose
Párate sobre él, lo último que ve, esa es mi pose favorita
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
¿Por qué estás corriendo? ¿No tienes tu arma así que vas a dejarlo morir?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Vengo de un bloque, atrapas a un enemigo, le disparas veinte veces
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Atrapas a un negro, a quien te encanta deslizar, hacemos llorar a un tirador
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
No puedo estar cerca de mi amigo, aún lo arriesgaría, sé que Zoo conducirá
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Le decimos a los hermanos, "Tranquilos, no tienen que acelerar", esto es como un viaje en Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Aparca a mi lado, tengo dos Dracs', esto es como un suicidio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Acelerando en la autopista, con esas pastillas, no sabes quién chocará
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Puerta trasera, en toda la ciudad, no sabes a quién echarle gas, negro
Grab your blick', bro (grab your blick', bro)
Coge tu arma, hermano (coge tu arma, hermano)
You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro
Nunca me has dado nada, no eres mi hermano mayor
Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols
Pregunta si estoy mintiendo, les di Hellcats y pistolas
I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to Death Row
Le di mi corazón a mi chica, uh, bienvenido a Death Row
Bitch, uh, yeah
Perra, uh, sí
You ain't gon' die about your dawg but you gon' die 'bout a bitch
No vas a morir por tu amigo pero vas a morir por una chica
Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click
Hombre, mejor dispara tu arma hasta que se acabe y haga clic
We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is
Vamos a hacerlo, estoy contigo en lo correcto o en lo incorrecto, eso es lo que es
You a flodge what's your cup, that's Melatonin, it ain't no drank
Eres un farsante con tu taza, eso es Melatonina, no es ninguna bebida
Got my truck all bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank
Tengo mi camión todo a prueba de balas y está supercargado, esto no es un tanque
How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank
¿Cómo vas a avalar a un negro que nunca ha matado nada? Su culo no tiene rango
Catch a opp but you lucky it's Ramadan
Atrapa a un enemigo pero tienes suerte de que es Ramadán
Hol' on, I gotta pray (haha, uh, uh, uh)
Espera, tengo que rezar (jaja, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Tengo que rezar (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray
Tengo que rezar
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
¿Por qué estás corriendo? ¿No tienes tu arma así que vas a dejarlo morir?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Vengo de un bloque, atrapas a un enemigo, le disparas veinte veces
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Atrapas a un negro, a quien te encanta deslizar, hacemos llorar a un tirador
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
No puedo estar cerca de mi amigo, aún lo arriesgaría, sé que Zoo conducirá
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Le decimos a los hermanos, "Tranquilos, no tienen que acelerar", esto es como un viaje en Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Aparca a mi lado, tengo dos Dracs', esto es como un suicidio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Acelerando en la autopista, con esas pastillas, no sabes quién chocará
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Puerta trasera, en toda la ciudad, no sabes a quién echarle gas, negro
(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
(Oh ja, ich werde mit diesem einen Knaller machen)
(Dj on the beat so it's a banger)
(Dj am Beat, also ist es ein Knaller)
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Warum rennst du? Hast du nicht deine Waffe, also wirst du ihn sterben lassen?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Ich komme aus einem Block, du erwischst einen Feind, du triffst ihn zwanzig Mal
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Erwische einen Kerl, den du liebst zu rutschen, wir bringen einen Schützen zum Weinen
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Kann nicht bei meinem Kumpel sein, ich würde es trotzdem riskieren, ich weiß, Zoo wird fahren
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Wir sagen den Brüdern, „Chill, musst nicht rasen,“ das ist wie eine Uber-Fahrt
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Zieh an meiner Seite auf, ich habe zwei Dracs', das ist wie Selbstmord
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Rasen auf der Autobahn, von den Pillen, du weißt nicht, wer crashen wird
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Hintertür, überall in der Stadt, du weißt nicht, wen du tanken sollst, Nigga
Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me
Habe einen Schalter bei mir, falls diese Niggas hassen und versuchen, mich zu wechseln
Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy
Scheiß drauf, wer du bist, du versuchst, diese Spiele zu spielen, ich zeige kein Mitleid
Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me
Werde keine der Huren meiner Brüder treffen, diese Schlampen versuchen mich ständig zu verführen
My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy
Meine Finger tun weh, Dämon auf meinen Feinden, ich habe keine Energie
Bug-bug, bitch, it's macaroni time
Bug-Bug, Bitch, es ist Macaroni-Zeit
Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin'
Sag meinen Feinden, sie sollen den Scheiß in ihren engen Freunden posten, sie sterben alle
All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin'
Alle meine Feinde sind gleich, jedes Mal, wenn sie erwischt werden, jammern sie
All that shit y'all said in the booth to boot up careers, ain't nothin' slidin'
All der Scheiß, den ihr in der Kabine gesagt habt, um Karrieren zu starten, nichts rutscht
That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr-da-duh"
Das ist mein Block, jede Waffe, die ich bei mir habe, geht „Drr-da-duh“
Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugar foot
Frag die Feinde, jedes Mal, wenn sie mein Gesicht sehen, zucken sie zusammen
Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wuka Duck
Gib mir Props, gab meinem Block diese Truthahntüten, Wuka Duck
Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga
Befreie einfach Sah, du weißt, dass der Kurze rauben wird, ich lasse dich nehmen, Nigga
Let your sit up, bro
Lass deinen sitzen, Bruder
Hop out, hit his dome (hit his dome)
Steig aus, triff seine Kuppel (triff seine Kuppel)
Hop out, get 'em gone (get 'em gone)
Steig aus, mach sie weg (mach sie weg)
Hop out, do 'em wrong (do 'em wrong)
Steig aus, tu ihnen Unrecht (tu ihnen Unrecht)
Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone)
Sei einfach vorbereitet, du stehst auf deinen Füßen, du darfst dein Handy nicht fallen lassen (Lass dein Handy fallen)
Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros
Tippe auf den Schalter, benutze ihn nicht vollständig, du könntest seine Brüder sehen
Lil' bro got jammed off for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes
Der Kleine wurde wegen eines Körpers eingeklemmt, er wird seine Kleidung nicht wechseln
I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?"
Ich sage, „Als du sie gejagt hast, was hast du gesehen?“
He say, he chased his soul
Er sagt, er hat seine Seele gejagt
Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes
Mach ihn fertig, er wird leicht sein, er jagt Schlampen
Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose
Über ihm stehen, das letzte, was er sieht, das ist meine Lieblingspose
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Warum rennst du? Hast du nicht deine Waffe, also wirst du ihn sterben lassen?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Ich komme aus einem Block, du erwischst einen Feind, du triffst ihn zwanzig Mal
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Erwische einen Kerl, den du liebst zu rutschen, wir bringen einen Schützen zum Weinen
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Kann nicht bei meinem Kumpel sein, ich würde es trotzdem riskieren, ich weiß, Zoo wird fahren
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Wir sagen den Brüdern, „Chill, musst nicht rasen,“ das ist wie eine Uber-Fahrt
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Zieh an meiner Seite auf, ich habe zwei Dracs', das ist wie Selbstmord
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Rasen auf der Autobahn, von den Pillen, du weißt nicht, wer crashen wird
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Hintertür, überall in der Stadt, du weißt nicht, wen du tanken sollst, Nigga
Grab your blick', bro (grab your blick', bro)
Nimm deine Waffe, Bruder (nimm deine Waffe, Bruder)
You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro
Du hast mir nie etwas gegeben, du bist nicht mein großer Bruder
Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols
Frag, ob ich lüge, ich habe ihnen Hellcats und Pistolen gegeben
I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to Death Row
Ich habe meiner Schlampe mein Herz gegeben, äh, willkommen in Death Row
Bitch, uh, yeah
Schlampe, äh, ja
You ain't gon' die about your dawg but you gon' die 'bout a bitch
Du wirst nicht für deinen Kumpel sterben, aber du wirst für eine Schlampe sterben
Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click
Mann, du solltest besser deine Waffe abfeuern, bis sie leer ist, dann klickt sie
We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is
Wir werden es angehen, ich bin mit dir, ob richtig oder falsch, das ist es
You a flodge what's your cup, that's Melatonin, it ain't no drank
Du bist ein Flodge, was ist dein Becher, das ist Melatonin, das ist kein Getränk
Got my truck all bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank
Habe meinen Truck komplett kugelsicher und er ist super aufgeladen, das ist kein Panzer
How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank
Wie kannst du für einen Nigga bürgen, der noch nie etwas getötet hat? Sein Arsch hat keinen Rang
Catch a opp but you lucky it's Ramadan
Erwische einen Feind, aber du hast Glück, es ist Ramadan
Hol' on, I gotta pray (haha, uh, uh, uh)
Warte, ich muss beten (haha, äh, äh, äh)
I gotta pray (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ich muss beten (äh, äh, äh, äh)
I gotta pray
Ich muss beten
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Warum rennst du? Hast du nicht deine Waffe, also wirst du ihn sterben lassen?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Ich komme aus einem Block, du erwischst einen Feind, du triffst ihn zwanzig Mal
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Erwische einen Kerl, den du liebst zu rutschen, wir bringen einen Schützen zum Weinen
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Kann nicht bei meinem Kumpel sein, ich würde es trotzdem riskieren, ich weiß, Zoo wird fahren
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Wir sagen den Brüdern, „Chill, musst nicht rasen,“ das ist wie eine Uber-Fahrt
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Zieh an meiner Seite auf, ich habe zwei Dracs', das ist wie Selbstmord
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Rasen auf der Autobahn, von den Pillen, du weißt nicht, wer crashen wird
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Hintertür, überall in der Stadt, du weißt nicht, wen du tanken sollst, Nigga
(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
(Oh sì, sto per fare un successo con questa)
(Dj on the beat so it's a banger)
(Dj al mixer quindi è un successo)
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Perché stai correndo? Non hai la tua pistola quindi lo lascerai morire?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Vengo da un quartiere, se incontri un nemico, lo colpisci venti volte
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Prendi un ragazzo, che ami far scivolare, facciamo piangere un tiratore
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Non posso stare intorno al mio amico, rischierei ancora, so che Zoo guiderà
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Diciamo ai fratelli, "Calma, non devi correre," è come un giro Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Arriva al mio fianco, ho due Dracs', questa roba è come un suicidio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Correndo sulla E-way, fuori da quelle pillole, non sai chi si schianterà
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porta sul retro, in tutta la città, non sai chi mettere a gas, ragazzo
Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me
Tengo un interruttore con me nel caso questi ragazzi odino e provino a tradirmi
Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy
Chissenefrega di chi sei, provi a giocare a questi giochi, non mostro simpatia
Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me
Non colpirò nessuna delle mie ragazze, quelle ragazze continuano a tentarmi
My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy
Le mie dita fanno male, demone sui miei nemici, non ho energia
Bug-bug, bitch, it's macaroni time
Bug-bug, ragazza, è l'ora della pasta
Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin'
Dico ai miei nemici di postare la roba nei loro amici stretti, stanno tutti morendo
All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin'
Tutti i miei nemici sono uguali, ogni volta che vengono presi, si lamentano
All that shit y'all said in the booth to boot up careers, ain't nothin' slidin'
Tutte quelle cose che avete detto in cabina per avviare le carriere, non scivolano
That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr-da-duh"
Questo è il mio quartiere, ogni arma che tengo con me fa, "Drr-da-duh"
Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugar foot
Chiedi ai nemici, ogni volta che vedono la mia faccia, hanno paura
Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wuka Duck
Dammi i complimenti, ho dato al mio quartiere quei sacchi di tacchino, Wuka Duck
Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga
Libera solo Sah, sai che il suo sedere ruberà, ti farò prendere, ragazzo
Let your sit up, bro
Lascia che il tuo si alzi, fratello
Hop out, hit his dome (hit his dome)
Salta fuori, colpisci la sua testa (colpisci la sua testa)
Hop out, get 'em gone (get 'em gone)
Salta fuori, fallo sparire (fallo sparire)
Hop out, do 'em wrong (do 'em wrong)
Salta fuori, fagli del male (fagli del male)
Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone)
Sii preparato, sei in piedi, non devi far cadere il tuo telefono (Lascia cadere il tuo telefono)
Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros
Tocca quell'interruttore, non usarlo completamente, potresti vedere i suoi fratelli
Lil' bro got jammed off for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes
Il piccolo fratello è stato preso per un omicidio, non cambierà i suoi vestiti
I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?"
Dico, "Quando l'hai inseguito cosa hai visto?"
He say, he chased his soul
Dice, ha inseguito la sua anima
Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes
Mettiti sul suo culo, sarà facile, lui insegue le ragazze
Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose
Stare sopra di lui, l'ultima cosa che vede, quella è la mia posa preferita
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Perché stai correndo? Non hai la tua pistola quindi lo lascerai morire?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Vengo da un quartiere, se incontri un nemico, lo colpisci venti volte
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Prendi un ragazzo, che ami far scivolare, facciamo piangere un tiratore
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Non posso stare intorno al mio amico, rischierei ancora, so che Zoo guiderà
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Diciamo ai fratelli, "Calma, non devi correre," è come un giro Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Arriva al mio fianco, ho due Dracs', questa roba è come un suicidio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Correndo sulla E-way, fuori da quelle pillole, non sai chi si schianterà
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porta sul retro, in tutta la città, non sai chi mettere a gas, ragazzo
Grab your blick', bro (grab your blick', bro)
Prendi la tua pistola, fratello (prendi la tua pistola, fratello)
You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro
Non mi hai mai dato niente, non sei il mio fratello maggiore
Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols
Chiedi se sto mentendo, ho dato loro Hellcats e pistole
I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to Death Row
Ho dato il mio cuore alla mia ragazza, uh, benvenuto a Death Row
Bitch, uh, yeah
Ragazza, uh, sì
You ain't gon' die about your dawg but you gon' die 'bout a bitch
Non morirai per il tuo amico ma morirai per una ragazza
Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click
Uomo, è meglio che spari con la tua pistola fino a quando non è finita poi fa clic
We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is
Ci metteremo al lavoro, sono con te nel giusto o nel sbagliato, è così che va
You a flodge what's your cup, that's Melatonin, it ain't no drank
Sei un falso con la tua tazza, è Melatonina, non è una bevanda
Got my truck all bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank
Ho il mio camion tutto a prova di proiettile e supercaricato, non è un carro armato
How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank
Come puoi garantire per un ragazzo che non ha mai ucciso niente? Il suo sedere non ha rango
Catch a opp but you lucky it's Ramadan
Prendi un nemico ma sei fortunato che è Ramadan
Hol' on, I gotta pray (haha, uh, uh, uh)
Aspetta, devo pregare (haha, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Devo pregare (uh, uh, uh, uh)
I gotta pray
Devo pregare
Why you runnin'? Ain't got your gun so you gon' let him die?
Perché stai correndo? Non hai la tua pistola quindi lo lascerai morire?
I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
Vengo da un quartiere, se incontri un nemico, lo colpisci venti volte
Catch a nigga, who you love to slide, we make a shooter cry
Prendi un ragazzo, che ami far scivolare, facciamo piangere un tiratore
Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo'll drive
Non posso stare intorno al mio amico, rischierei ancora, so che Zoo guiderà
We tell bro'nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed," this like a Uber ride
Diciamo ai fratelli, "Calma, non devi correre," è come un giro Uber
Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs', this shit like suicide
Arriva al mio fianco, ho due Dracs', questa roba è come un suicidio
Speedin' on the E-way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash
Correndo sulla E-way, fuori da quelle pillole, non sai chi si schianterà
Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who to gas, nigga
Porta sul retro, in tutta la città, non sai chi mettere a gas, ragazzo