Yo Gotti — Pharmacy tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I got dem pills goin for da cheap cheap
Um da neighborhood pharmacy
I was livin my life like a muthafuckin rockstar
Sellin dem white blocks put me in a cop car
Put me in front a judge told your honor I ain’t guilty
Talkn bout some bullshit came outta conspiracy
I’m young n um thuggin goin hard n um hustlin
Um jus tryna get my money mane um sick and tired of strugglin
My people doin time my family countin on me Lord don’t take my freedom way got a lot a ridin on me Um gamblin wit my life um jus tryna throw a 11
Um jus tryna jump a point foe I see another 7
If all else fails and shit ain’t what it seems
Just watch me turn my hood into a small Walgreens
I bet I got dem guitars o' bars lorotabs demeralls
Tusclenicks aderall oxycottin I got em all
I’m a pharmaceutical
I bet I got dem viketin mbm percasets supermans
Purple drank methadone get em in get em gone
I’m a pharmaceutical
Um movin 24 hrs in my hood dey call me Dr. Gotti
Sold a million pills den I went n coped dat maseratti
Lookin out for OCU tryna dwn my OTC
Perscription drug want a couple hundred come n shop wit me Don’t call a nigga phone talkin wreckless wit dat nonsence
Viketin superman dats if you want some extra strength
Say you want it now den I bet you I got something for dat
A naked lady have ya baby hot n ready n super wet
If I don’t make it rappin den um headed right back to da crest
Watch me turn my muthafuckin block into a CVS
What yu want what yu need park right der apartment 3
Pickin up or droppin off which ever one is cool wit me OK between me n yu I jus got me like a case or two
Grape juice soarin in a pan n yu know what it do Codeine promethazine dat shit dat make a nigga lean
Mix it wit ya favorite drink n sip it wit ya home team
Pineapple snapple and a deuce a have yu feeling great
4 O’z of dat kind of shit I bet dat ass cant stay awake
I bet dat ass cant shake and bake in da kitchen like Yo Gotti do Mr. Chef I did da pyrex pin wit chapters 1 and 2
Um mr thousand 8 grams mr take a million yams
Ben wit da shit um mr fuck yo bitch n I don’t give a damn
Um bout to pop a bar hop in my car look for a fallin star
So I can make a wish dat my niggas get released 2ma
(UM YO GOTTI)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I got dem pills going for da cheap cheap
Apteka dzielnicy Um da
Żyłem jak gwiazda rocka.
Sellin dem white blocks wsadził mnie do radiowozu
Postaw mnie przed sądem. sędzia powiedział wysoki sądzie, że nie jestem winny.
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I ' m young N um thuggin going hard n um hustlin
Um jus tryna get my money mane um sick and tired of strugglin
My people doing time my family countin on me Lord don ' t take my freedom way got a lot a ridin on me um gamblin wit my life um jus tryna throw a 11
Um jus tryna skok punkt wróg widzę Inny 7
If all else fails and shit ain ' t what it seems
Tylko patrz, jak zmieniam kaptur W Mały Walgreens.
I bet I got dem guitars o ' bars lorotabs demeralls
Tusclenicks aderall oxycottin I got em all
Jestem farmaceutykiem.
I bet I got dem viketin MBM percasets supermans
Purple drank metadone get em in get em gone
Jestem farmaceutykiem.
Um movin 24 godziny w mojej dzielnicy dey call me Dr. Gotti
Sprzedałem milion pigułek.
Looking out for OCU tryna dwn my OTC
Nie dzwoń do czarnucha.
Viketin superman dats if you want some extra strength
Say you want it now den I bet you I got something for dat
A Naga pani ma ya dziecko gorące N gotowe N super mokre
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Patrz, jak zamieniam mój pieprzony klocek w CVS.
What YU want what yu need park right der apartment 3
Co jest w porządku między mną n yu i jus got me like a case or two
Sok winogronowy soarin w a Pan n yu wiesz co to zrobić kodeina promethazine dat shit dat zrobić a nigga lean
Mix it wit ya favorite drink n sip it wit ya home team
Ananas snapple and a deuce a have YU feeling great
4 O ' z dat kind of shit I bet dat ass cant stay awake
I bet dat ass cant cant shake and bake in da kitchen like Yo Gotti do Mr. Chef I did da pyrex pin wit chapters 1 and 2
Um Mr thousand 8 grams Mr take a million yams
Ben wit da shit um Mr fuck yo bitch N I don ' t give a damn
Um bout to pop a bar hop in my car look for a fallin star
So I can make a wish dat my niggas get released 2ma
(UM YO GOTTI)