Kevin Gates — Paper Chasers tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I’mma let you hear that other one after I do this
Next hit? fuck around shit
I like this shit man
Coke and rock and choppin' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock in my back pocket, already cocked okay I’m clockin' cheese
Strap jump off the hinges in the trenches, all in alleyways
Had to say, each and every day we grabbin' paper
Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can’t take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon' be alright
Ain’t no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper
had to fall in with the tech 9, no bandana, no gloves on Long kiss goodnight, my nigga, but we ain’t makin' no love song
This bullshit you sold me got a nice? no soda on it
I straight dropped and lost 20 grams like what the fuck is you smokin' homie
Red Camaro, white racing stripes, gon' probably be on TV
Move wrong while the tool long, I put your ass on Street Beat
Repeat, you see me, I’m a repeat offender
Park the whip, lay under houses, you move around with a stethoscope
Arrested for? these pussy niggas 'bout stretchin' coke
Bend the barrel with a machine gun, like, «Say hello to my little friend»
She come in Texaco, down here for school, not visitin'
Say it’s about to get interestin', bitch say she from Michigan
Coke and rock and choppin' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock in my back pocket, already cocked okay I’m clockin' cheese
Strap jump off the hinges in the trenches, all in alleyways
Had to say, each and every day we grabbin' paper
Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can’t take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon' be alright
Ain’t no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper
Shipment just come in, drop work in Ponchatoula and Springfield
Extended clip on the nine milli, a lot of hollow tips no refill
Imagine how the fuck we feel, in the winter time no heat here
I sleep here, all my smokers be bummin' bars for free beer
And we fear, you’ll meet a nigga like me in your life
Grind time it’s goin' brrmmm
I listen to the radio, we on fly, shawty say she all mine
Color all in the wrong lines, to the dope game I got strong ties
I’ve sold cocaine, this all the time
Favorite all summer, title white lines
Watch rich people snort white lines, sip white wine at dinner parties
Been retarded, I leave a party
People start to leave like we the party
Thuggin' on, don’t mention it Pockets full of Benjamins
Coke and rock and choppin' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock in my back pocket, already cocked okay I’m clockin' cheese
Strap jump off the hinges in the trenches, all in alleyways
Had to say, each and every day we grabbin' paper
Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can’t take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon' be alright
Ain’t no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Pozwolę ci posłuchać tego drugiego, jak to zrobię.
Następne uderzenie? fuck around shit
I like this shit man
Coke and rock and choppin ' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock w mojej tylnej kieszeni, już odbezpieczony ok I 'm clockin' cheese
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Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can 't take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon ' be alright
Ain 't no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper
had to fall in with the tech 9, no bandana, no gloves on Long kiss goodnight, my nigga, but we ain 't makin' no love song
To gówno, które mi sprzedałeś, masz ładne? bez napoju.
I prosto spadł i stracił 20 gramów like what the fuck is you smokin ' homie
Czerwone Camaro, białe pasy wyścigowe, pewnie będą w telewizji.
Rusz się źle, póki narzędzie jest długie, i put your ass on Street Beat
Powtarzam, widzisz mnie, Jestem recydywistą.
Parkuj Bat, leż pod domami, poruszaj się stetoskopem.
Za co? these pussy niggas 'bout stretchin' coke
"Przywitaj się z moim małym przyjacielem.»
Przyjechała do Texaco, do szkoły, a nie odwiedzała.
Say it 's about to get interestin', bitch say she from Michigan
Coke and rock and choppin ' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock w mojej tylnej kieszeni, już odbezpieczony ok I 'm clockin' cheese
/ Align = "left" /
/ Align = "left" /
Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can 't take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon ' be alright
Ain 't no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper
Dostawa właśnie przyszła, podrzucić pracę w Ponchatoula i Springfield.
Przedłużony klip na dziewięć milli, dużo pustych końcówek bez napełniania
Wyobraź sobie, jak się czujemy, w zimie nie ma tu ciepła.
Śpię tutaj, wszyscy moi palacze bummin ' bary za darmowe piwo
I boimy się, że spotkasz w swoim życiu takiego czarnucha jak ja
Grind time it 's goin' brrmmm
I listen to the radio, we on fly, shawty say she all mine
Color all in the wrong lines, to The dope game I got strong ties
Sprzedawałem kokainę, to cały czas.
Favorite all summer, title white lines
Oglądanie bogatych ludzi wciągających białe linie, popijających białe wino na przyjęciach
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Ludzie zaczynają odchodzić jak my.
Thuggin 'on, don' t mention it kieszenie pełne Benjaminów
Coke and rock and choppin ' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock w mojej tylnej kieszeni, już odbezpieczony ok I 'm clockin' cheese
/ Align = "left" /
/ Align = "left" /
Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can 't take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon ' be alright
Ain 't no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper