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Lirieke
(Zaytoven)
– (Zaytoven)
Yeah, yeah
– Ja, ja
My producer did the beat, shoutout to Metro (Yeah, yeah)
– My vervaardiger het die ritme gedoen, skree Na Metro (Ja, ja)
Fuck (Uh, yeah, yeah)
– Fok (Uh, ja, ja)
(DJ Spinz) What the fuck?
– WAT die fuck?
Yeah, okay
– Ja, goed
These niggas sweet, eat ’em like Now & Laters
– Hierdie nigga’s soet, eet hulle Soos Nou en Later
Catch me rockin’, leanin’ with the Crocs and the gators
– Vang my rockin’, leanin’met Die Crocs en die gators
True religion jeans, I got Ralph Lauren paper
– Ware godsdiens jeans, ek het Ralph Lauren papier
Hater, drop us off, man, they only add flavor (Boominati bitch)
– Hater, laat ons af, man, hulle voeg net geur by (Boominati bitch)
This what the fuck goin’
– Dit wat die fuck gaan
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (Goin’)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Gaan)
This what the fuck goin’ (Goin’)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Goin’)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (Goin’)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Gaan)
This what the fuck goin’ (Goin’)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Goin’)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (Goin’)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Gaan)
This what the fuck goin’ (Yeah, DJ Spinz, check me, hol’ up)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Ja, DJ Spinz, check my, hol’up)
I got this shit on (On), what the fuck goin’? (What the fuck?)
– Ek het hierdie kak op (Op), wat die fuck goin’? (Wat die fuck?)
Some call me Dro (Dro), some say D’Juan (D’Juan)
– Sommige noem my Dro (Dro), sommige sê D’juan (D’juan)
Bankhead court (What?), that’s where I was born (Yeah)
– Bankhead hof (wat?), dis waar ek gebore is (Ja)
West side baby (Woo), ring the alarm (Bling)
– West side baby (Woo), bel die alarm (Bling)
Diamonds in the charm (Bling), this supreme ice (Yes)
– Diamante in die sjarme (Bling), hierdie opperste ys (Ja)
Reach for the chain (Baow), see the beam light (Bye)
– Reik na die ketting (Baow), sien die straallig (Bye)
You say you from the city (What?), it don’t seem like (No)
– Jy sê jy van die stad (Wat?), dit lyk nie soos (Nee)
[?] your crew (What’s happenin’?), we got the cream right, huh (Yes)
– [? jou bemanning (Wat gebeur?), ons het die room reg, huh (Ja)
Get the lean right (Lean), shawty drinkin’ Wock’, huh (Wock’)
– Kry die lean right (Lean), shawty drinkin’Wock’, huh(Wock’)
He don’t drink the Triss, huh (No), tell that boy stop (Stop)
– Hy drink nie Die Triss nie, huh (Nee), sê vir daardie seun stop (Stop)
They know how we rock (We rock), all gold four-four (Baow)
– Hulle weet hoe ons rock( Ons rock), al goud vier-vier (Baow)
Gettin’ money like Bowen Homes Carlos
– Kry geld Soos Bowen Homes Carlos
These niggas sweet, eat ’em like Now & Laters (Yeah)
– Hierdie niggas soet, eet hulle Soos Nou &Amp; Laters (Ja)
Catch me rockin’, leanin’ with the Crocs and the gators (Yeah)
– Vang my rockin’, leanin’met Die Crocs en Die gators (Ja)
True religion jeans, I got Ralph Lauren paper (Yeah)
– Ware godsdiens jeans, ek Het Ralph Lauren paper (Ja)
Hater, drop us off, man, they only add flavor (Duh)
– Hater, laat ons af, man, hulle voeg net geur (Duh)
This what the fuck goin’ (Fuck)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Fuck)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (What the fuck?)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Wat die fuck?)
This what the fuck goin’ (Goin’)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Goin’)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (What the fuck?)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Wat die fuck?)
This what the fuck goin’ (Goin’)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Goin’)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (What the fuck?)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Wat die fuck?)
This what the fuck goin’ (Yeah, check this out)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Ja, kyk dit uit)
Catch me in the club, throwin’ money like a QB (Hood rich)
– Vang my in die klub, gooi geld soos’N QB (Hood rich)
Nigga goin’ blind like diamond got UV
– Nigga gaan blind soos diamant HET UV
Ridin’ with the toolie, broads wanna do me (Okay)
– Ridin’met die gereedskap, broads wil my doen (Okay)
Debt-fresh Louis (Okay), iceberg goofy (Okay)
– Skuld-vars Louis (Okay), iceberg goofy (Okay)
Cartiers on, make a nigga look goofy
– Cartiers op, maak’n nigga lyk dom
Bull horn shawty, make your main ho a groupie
– Bull horn shawty, maak jou hoof ho’n groupie
Church a nigga ass up, hit him with the two-piece (Baow)
– Kerk’n nigga gat op, slaan hom met die twee-stuk (Baow)
You know I keep a biscuit, diamonds in my wrists is
– Jy weet ek hou’n koekie, diamante in my polse is
Truly, I’m flexed up, tell ’em I got next up
– Ek is regtig opgewonde, sê vir hulle ek het volgende op
Thirty-inch rims, wait ’til they see the ‘Vette truck
– Dertig duim vellings, wag totdat hulle die Vette-vragmotor sien
Drop-top popular, got all kind of flavor
– Drop-top gewild, het allerhande smaak
These niggas sweet, eat ’em now and later
– Hierdie niggers soet, eet hulle nou en later
These niggas sweet, eat ’em now and later
– Hierdie niggers soet, eet hulle nou en later
Catch me rockin’, leanin’ with the Crocs and the gators (Yeah)
– Vang my rockin’, leanin’met Die Crocs en Die gators (Ja)
True religion jeans, I got Ralph Lauren paper (Yeah)
– Ware godsdiens jeans, ek Het Ralph Lauren paper (Ja)
Hater, drop us off, man, they only add flavor (Duh)
– Hater, laat ons af, man, hulle voeg net geur (Duh)
This what the fuck goin’ (Fuck)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Fuck)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (What the fuck?)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Wat die fuck?)
This what the fuck goin’ (Goin’)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Goin’)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (What the fuck?)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Wat die fuck?)
This what the fuck goin’ (Goin’)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Goin’)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (What the fuck?)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Wat die fuck?)
This what the fuck goin’ (Goin’)
– Dit wat die fuck goin’ (Goin’)
Ayy, what the fuck goin’? (Goin’)
– Ayy,wat die fuck gaan? (Gaan)
Hold up, what the fuck goin’ on?
– Hou op, wat gaan aan?
Yeah it’s, hello, what the fuck goin’ on?
– Ja, hallo, wat gaan aan?
Y’all know who this is
– Julle weet almal wie dit is
The one and motherfuckin’ only, Peewee AKA Roscoe
– Die een en motherfuckin’only, Peewee AKA Roscoe
Mr. Take-Your-Bitch, Mr. Astronomical
– Mnr. Neem Jou Teef, Mnr. Astronomiese
You understand me?
– Verstaan jy my?
And I’m here to present some Metro Boomin, Futuristic Summa
– En ek is hier Om’n Paar Metro Boomin, Futuristiese Summa aan te bied
Abra-Kadabra, hosted by DJ Spinz
– Abra-Kadabra, aangebied deur DJ Spinz
What the fuck goin’ on?
– Wat gaan aan?
Yeah, and you got your old school ready
– Ja, en jy het jou ou skool gereed
Yeah, and you got your motherfuckin’ new school ready
– Ja, en jy het jou nuwe skool gereed
‘Cause we ain’t really smellin’ like smoke, (My producer did the beat, shoutout to Metro)
– Want ons ruik nie regtig soos rook nie, (My vervaardiger het die ritme gedoen, Skree Na Metro)
This a Futuristic Summa, man
– Dit Is’n Futuristiese Summa, man
Everything new, we got the money
– Alles nuut, ons het die geld
2025, 2026, anything else is uncivilized, you hear me?
– 2025, 2026, enigiets anders is onbeskaafd, hoor jy my?
I feel like we need to jig
– Ek voel ons moet jig
‘Futuristic Slumber’
– Futuristiese Sluimer
Ayy, listen, bruh
– Ayy, luister, bruh
We need to call this portion of the tape
– Ons moet hierdie gedeelte van die band noem
‘The Futuristic Slumber Party’
– Die Futuristiese Slaappartytjie
‘Cause we, ’cause we got them hoes ain’t sleepin’ over
– Want ons, want ons het hulle hoes is nie slaap oor
But they can stay for a good amount of time (Yes, sir)
– Maar hulle kan vir’n goeie tyd bly (Ja, meneer)
