French Montana — Make Money tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Make money live comfortably
Never chase the money let the money come to me One night and she ain’t trynna leave
Look at what the game done to me Fo-five that’s by my side
Down to ride my niggas holdin' me down
Few bottles, few hoes, and me But nigga ain’t no heart in me
I’m sipping on codeine
White ghost so clean
White hoes OD’ing
Got the hood on lean
Still dippin' in that 'lac
Grippin' on that strap
Sipping on that yak
Pimpin' and I rap
You niggas got that bad batch
One leg you half-assed
Coke Boys that anthrax
Shotta boy, Mad Max
Hoppin' out like there it go Bad bitch her head low
Mansion on her earlobe
Head dumb, weirdo
Purple drank I stay high
Through the lane like A. I Ballin' like Isaiah
Bad Boy no way out
Three hoes from Creole
Only like my P. O Ray Bans on my eye
Coke Boy 'till I die
My niggas on it Pistol on me Fuck nigga this your issue homie
All this drama on my brain
Lawyer about one hundred
This that shit that come with the game
Homies see the B’s on the trunk
Count money in the meantime
Young nigga paid attention to them street signs
Couple homies screaming East Side
Two lanes bet the money come on each side
Coke flipping on these lames bout that stunt
Pulling fifty every month
Get your feelings hurt
Windows cracked roll slow up on a chump
Nigga know them Coke Boys
Niggas got that work
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Make money live comfortably
Nigdy nie ścigaj pieniędzy niech pieniądze przyjdą do mnie pewnej nocy a ona nie odejdzie z trynny
Zobacz, co mi zrobiła gra fo-five, która jest u mego boku.
Down To ride my niggas holdin ' me down
Kilka butelek, kilka dziwek, i ja, ale nigga nie ma we mnie serca
Popijam kodeinę.
White ghost so clean
White hoes OD ' ING
Got the hood on lean
Still dippin 'in that' lac
Grippin ' on that strap
Popijając tego jaka
Pimpin ' and I rap
You niggas got that bad batch
Jedna noga, ty półgłówku.
Cola Boys that anthrax
Shotta boy, Mad Max
Hoppin ' out like there it go Bad bitch her head low
Dwór na uchu
Głupiec, głupiec
Purple drank I stay high
Through the lane like A. i Ballin ' like Isaiah
Bad Boy no way out
Three hoes from Creole
/ Align = "left" /
Coke Boy ' till I die
My niggas on it Pistol on me Fuck nigga this your issue homie
All this drama on my brain
Prawnik około stu
This that shit that come with the game
Homies see the B ' s on the trunk
/ Align = "left" /
Young nigga paid attention to them street signs
Couple homies screaming East Side
Dwa pasy obstawiają pieniądze po każdej stronie.
/ Align = "left" /
Ciągnięcie pięćdziesięciu co miesiąc
"Get your feelings hurt"
Okna pęknięte roll zwolnij na chump
Nigga know them Coke Boys
Niggas got that work