Metro Boomin — No Heart tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
Cause these niggas pussy and I’m hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I’m praying to my Glock and my card
I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat
21 Savage, the cat with the MAC
21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood but I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back
Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats
Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks
I’m a real street nigga bitch
I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax
Pussy niggas love sneak dissing 'til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the
fire
Wet your mama’s house, wet your grandma’s house, keep shootin' until somebody
die
So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar, thought it was Fourth of July
You was with your friends playing Nintendo, I was playin' 'round with that fire
Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Pantherville
Eighth grade started playin' football, then I was like fuck the field
Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out, nigga like Holyfield
Fast forward nigga, 2016 and I’m screaming fuck a deal
Bad bitch with me, she so thick, I don’t even need a pill
I listen to your raps, thought you was hard
You ain’t even street for real
Niggas love sneak dissing on twitter
They don’t want beef for real
And all these niggas play like they tough
'till a nigga get killed
'till a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled
I’ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I’m John Dill'
«I been with you since day one, Savage I ain’t even hating»
So what’s up with all that instagram shit?
«Savage I was just playin'»
Y’all pussy niggas fakin', bitch I hang around them Haitians
Pull up on you, tie your kids up Pistol whip you while your bitch naked
«Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape»
Yeah nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
Cause these niggas pussy and I’m hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I’m praying to my Glock and my card
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he rappin' a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up Niggas actin' like groupies, they don’t know us Little do they know their bitches fuckin' on the tour bus
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
Cause these niggas pussy and I’m hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I grew up in the streets without no heart
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he rappin' a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Młody Savage, dlaczego tak mocno tracisz?
Dlaczego te czarnuchy tak mocno kapują?
Po co ci 12 garaży?
Dlaczego wyciągasz te wszystkie kartki raperów?
Bo te czarnuchy cipki i jestem twardy
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
Dorastałem na ulicy bez serca.
Modlę się do mojego Glocka i mojej karty.
Siedzę i czytam jak kot w kapeluszu.
21 Savage, the cat with the MAC
21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood but I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back
Stuart Malutki, słyszałem te czarnuchy jakieś szczury
Kieszenie pełne sera, suko mam stojaki
I ' m a real street nigga bitch
I am not one of these niggas bangin ' on wax
Pussy niggas love sneak dissing 'til I pull up on' em, slap ' em out with the
ogień
Wet your mama 's house, wet your grandma' s house, keep shootin ' until somebody
die
Tyle strzałów, że sąsiad spojrzał w kalendarz, myślał, że to 4 lipca.
Ty grałeś z przyjaciółmi w Nintendo, ja grałem z tym ogniem.
W siódmej klasie złapali mnie z pistoletem i wysłali do Pantherville.
W ósmej klasie zacząłem grać w futbol, potem byłem jak fuck the field
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Fast forward nigga, 2016 I ' m screaming fuck a deal
Zła suka ze mną, jest tak gruba, że nawet nie potrzebuję pigułki.
Słuchałem Twoich rapów, myślałem, że jesteś twardy.
You ain ' t even street for real
Niggas love sneak dissing na Twitterze
Nie chcą wołowiny na serio.
I wszystkie te czarnuchy grają jak twardziele
'till a nigga get killed
'till a nigga get Lill,' til your blood get Lill
I 'm at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I 'm John Dill'
"I been with you since day one, Savage I ain' t even hateing»
O co chodzi z tym całym Instagramem?
"Savage I was just playin'»
Y 'all pussy niggas fakin', bitch I hang around them Haitian
"Pull up on you, tie your kids up Pistol Bat you while your bitch naked"
"Daj spokój, Savage wiesz, że zawsze gram Twój mixtape»
Yeah nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes
Młody Savage, dlaczego tak mocno tracisz?
Dlaczego te czarnuchy tak mocno kapują?
Po co ci 12 garaży?
Dlaczego wyciągasz te wszystkie kartki raperów?
Bo te czarnuchy cipki i jestem twardy
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
Dorastałem na ulicy bez serca.
Modlę się do mojego Glocka i mojej karty.
Tyle towaru, że złamał skalę.
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
Mój brat w kuchni i rapuje Bela
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
Chain swangin', Diamond blangin', hold up Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up Niggas actin 'like groupies, they don' t know us Little do they know their bitches fuckin ' on the tour bus
Młody Savage, dlaczego tak mocno tracisz?
Dlaczego te czarnuchy tak mocno kapują?
Po co ci 12 garaży?
Dlaczego wyciągasz te wszystkie kartki raperów?
Bo te czarnuchy cipki i jestem twardy
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
Dorastałem na ulicy bez serca.
Dorastałem na ulicy bez serca.
Tyle towaru, że złamał skalę.
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
Mój brat w kuchni i rapuje Bela
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt