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Pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
– Pull De Coupe op Der Parkplaz eraus
Told ’em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
– Et ass den 12, féck SWAT.
Bustin’ all the bells out the box
– Bustin ‘all Klacken aus Der Këscht
I just hit a lick with the box
– Ech hunn just Mat Der Këscht geleckt
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
– Muss de Staang an eng Këscht stiechen, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, I’ma get lazy
– Gidd dat ganzt verdammt Sigel op, ech ginn liddereg
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin’ like the ’80s
– Ech hunn D ‘ Mojo Deals, mir hu gefaang wéi an den 80er
She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App
– Si huet eng Nigga-Séil gesuckelt, Ech muss Geld App
Told ’em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
– Gesot iech, wëschen eng Nigga-Nues, sag slatt, slatt
I won’t never sell my soul, and I can back that
– Ech wäert ni meng Séil verkafen, an ech kann dat ënnerstëtzen
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
– An ech wëll wierklech wëssen, wou bass du, um?
I was out back, where the stash at?
– Ech war hannen, wou Ass De Verstoppt?
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (skrrt)
– Fuert duerch D ‘ Stad mat engem bulletproof Cadillac (scrrt)
‘Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (yeah)
– Well ech dës Niggas kennen nodeems wou D ‘ Täsch ass (jo)
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
– Ech muss mech méi clever beweegen, ech muss mech méi haart beweegen
Niggas try to get me for my water
– Niggas probéieren mech Fir Mäi Waasser ze kréien
I’ll lay his ass down on my son, or my daughter
– Ech wäert säin Aarsch op mäi Jong oder Duechter leeën
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
– Ech hat Den Draco bei Mir, Dwayne Carter
Lotta niggas out here playin’, ain’t ballin’
– Lotta niggas dobausse spillen ass net ballin
I done out my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (yeah)
– Ech hunn mäi Ganzen Aarm an d ‘ Felge gepecht, Vince Carter (jo)
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
– An ech weess datt ech wahrscheinlech E Schlëssel Fir De Véierel kréien
Shawty barely seen in double C’s, I bought ’em
– Shawty kaum An Duebel Cs gesinn, ech hunn se kaaft
Got a bitch that’s looking like Aaliyah, she a model
– Hunn Eng Bitch déi ausgesäit Wéi Aaliyah, si ass E Model
I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
– Ech hunn de rosa Rutsch, all meng Peitsche si schlëssellos
Compton, I’m about to get the key to the city
– Compton, ech kréien de Schlëssel fir D ‘ Stad
Patek like the sea, forgive me
– Patek wéi D ‘ Mier, verzeien mech
Pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
– Pull De Coupe op Der Parkplaz eraus
Told ’em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
– Et ass den 12, féck SWAT.
Bustin’ all the bells out the box
– Bustin ‘all Klacken aus Der Këscht
I just hit a lick with the box
– Ech hunn just Mat Der Këscht geleckt
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
– Muss de Staang an eng Këscht stiechen, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, I’ma get lazy
– Gidd dat ganzt verdammt Sigel op, ech ginn liddereg
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin’ like the ’80s
– Ech hunn D ‘ Mojo Deals, mir hu gefaang wéi an den 80er
She sucked that nigga soul, gotta Cash App
– Si huet dës Nigga Séil gesuckelt Ech muss Suen App
Told ’em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
– Gesot iech, wëschen eng Nigga-Nues, sag slatt, slatt
I won’t never sell my soul, and I can back that
– Ech wäert ni meng Séil verkafen, an ech kann dat ënnerstëtzen
And I really wanna know, where you at, at? Huh
– An ech wëll wierklech wëssen, wou bass du, um? Het
Ha-ha-ha, I been movin’ ’em out
– Ha-ha-ha, ech hunn hatt ewechgeholl
If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch (yeah)
– A Wann Hien huet repented, verzeien Him.
Took her to the forrest, put wood in her mouth
– Huet hatt an De Bësch bruecht, Hiert Holz An de Mond Geluecht
Bitch don’t wear no shoes in my house
– Bitch dréit Keng Schong a mengem Haus
The private I’m flyin’ in, I never wanna fly again
– De Privatmann an deen ech fléien, ech wëll ni méi fléien
I’ll take my chances in traffic (yeah)
– Ech Wäert mäi Risiko am Traffic Huelen (jo)
She suckin’ on dick, no hands with it
– Si suckelt De Schwanz, keng Hänn domat
I just made the Rollie plain like a landing-strip
– Ech hunn de Rollie just wéi Eng Pist gemaach
I’m a 2020 president candidate
– Ech Sinn E Presidentschaftskandidat 2020
I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit
– Ech hunn honnert Bands op Schräiner Gesat, Schäiss
I been movin’ real gangsta’, so that’s why she pick a Crip
– Ech hunn e richtege Gangsta geplënnert, dofir huet si e Krämp erausgesicht
Shawty call me Crisco, ’cause I pop my shit
– Shawty nennt Mech Crisco well ech meng Schäiss platzen
Got it out the mud, there’s nothin’ you can tell me, yeah
– Huelt et vum Bulli, dir kënnt mir näischt soen, jo
When I had the drugs, I was street-wealthy, yeah
– Wéi ech D ‘ Drogen hat, war ech stroossräich, jo
Pullin’ out the coupe at the lot
– Pull De Coupe op Der Parkplaz eraus
Told ’em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
– Et ass den 12, féck SWAT.
Bustin’ all the bells out the box
– Bustin ‘all Klacken aus Der Këscht
I just hit a lick with the box
– Ech hunn just Mat Der Këscht geleckt
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
– Muss de Staang an eng Këscht stiechen, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, I’ma get lazy
– Gidd dat ganzt verdammt Sigel op, ech ginn liddereg
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin’ like the ’80s
– Ech hunn D ‘ Mojo Deals, mir hu gefaang wéi an den 80er
She sucked a nigga soul, gotta Cash App
– Si huet eng Nigga-Séil gesuckelt, Ech muss Geld App
Told ’em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
– Gesot iech, wëschen eng Nigga-Nues, sag slatt, slatt
I won’t never sell my soul, and I can back that
– Ech wäert ni meng Séil verkafen, an ech kann dat ënnerstëtzen
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
– An ech wëll wierklech wëssen, wou bass du, um?
