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Lirieke
Say, 10
– Sê, 10
Let’s hear this shit, Rell (Hah, hah)
– Kom ons hoor hierdie kak, Rell (Hah, hah)
Horrid, run it up (Lil Top)
– Verskriklik, hardloop dit op (Lil Top)
Fuck playin’ up, ayy, let’s go (Nigga, yeah)
– Fuck speel up, ayy, kom ons gaan (Nigga, ja)
“YoungBoy, they gon’ kill you, you better stop dissin’ them”
– “Jong seun, hulle gaan jou doodmaak, jy moet ophou om hulle te dissin”
Tell them niggas, “Fuck ’em,” and they know that I ain’t scared of them (Scared of them)
– Sê vir hulle nigga’s, “Fuck’em,” en hulle weet dat ek nie bang is vir hulle nie (Bang Vir hulle)
How you talkin’ shit when nothin’ ain’t died about your cousin’nem? (Cousin, hah, hah)
– Hoe praat jy as niks oor jou neef gesterf het nie? (Neef, hah, hah)
Quando got no filter, and he say that, they ain’t gon’ fuck wit’ him
– Quando het geen filter, en hy sê dat, hulle is nie gon’fuck wit’hom
Clean up on aisle O (O, O), youngin let that chop blow
– Maak skoon op gang O (O, O), jong laat daardie kap blaas
And my brother let that stick blow (Stick blow)
– En my broer laat daardie stok blaas (Stok blaas)
Nigga know that’s my smoke (My smoke)
– Nigga weet dit is my rook (my rook)
He called me a bitch, that’s India, that be yo’ ho (Yo’ ho)
– Hy het my’n teef genoem, dit Is Indië, dit is yo’ho (Yo’ho)
Posted with that stick like Indians, they want my soul
– Gepos met daardie stok soos Indiërs, hulle wil my siel
Post about it, bitch, I got like thirty mill’, my mind gone (Yeah, yeah)
– Post daaroor, teef, ek het soos dertig mill’, my gedagtes weg (Ja, ja)
And I’m gon’ be rich inside my casket once my time gone
– En ek gaan ryk wees in my kis sodra my tyd verby is
I’m bumpin’ Wooski, turnt up with some groupies while at my home
– Ek bumpin’Wooski, draai op met’n paar groupies terwyl ek by my huis
Why he drop that wack-ass song? Pussy bitch, you should’ve known (Should’ve known)
– Waarom laat hy daardie mal liedjie val? Pussy bitch, jy moes geweet het (Moes geweet het)
My daddy tell me, “Leave it ‘lone,” but I’m like, “Man, fuck them niggas”
– My pa sê vir my, ” Los dit’lone,” maar ek is soos, ” Man, fuck hulle niggas”
Used to fuck with Gucci ’til I seen he like them pussy niggas (Bitch)
– Gebruik om te fuck Met Gucci’til ek het gesien hy soos hulle pussy niggas (Bitch)
Mama know I’m ruthless, talkin’ stupid, make me bust a nigga (Bust it)
– Mamma weet ek is genadeloos, praat dom, maak my bust’n nigga (Bust dit)
They know I’m on house arrest so they feel like they official (Yeah, yeah)
– Hulle weet ek is op huisarres sodat hulle voel soos hulle amptelike (Ja, ja)
Bitch, I’ll kill you, then I take your whistle, God know I don’t like you niggas (Yeah, yeah)
– Teef, ek sal jou doodmaak, dan neem Ek jou fluitjie, God weet Ek hou nie van julle nigga’s nie (Ja, ja)
Feds wanna lock a nigga up ’cause he tote baby missiles (Baby)
– Feds wil’n nigga opsluit want hy dra baba missiele (Baba)
Bitch, don’t bring my baby mama up, she richer than your niggas (Rich)
– Teef, moenie my baba mamma grootmaak nie, sy is ryker as jou nigga’s (Ryk)
Every nigga did a feature with you, slime out to get ’em
– Elke nigga het’n funksie met jou, slym uit om hulle te kry
Set ’em up then point a nigga, field goal, Romo
– Stel hulle op dan punt’n nigga, velddoel, Romo
Know I keep that nine with me, you can act like that you don’t know (Don’t know)
– Weet ek hou daardie nege by my, jy kan so optree wat jy nie weet nie(weet nie)
Baby with ’em, 4PF, four poles firin’ (Grr-grr)
– Baba met’em, 4PF, vier pole firin’ (Grr-grr)
Want me for to die? Tell that pussy, “Cross the line” (Come cross the line)
– Wil ek sterf? Vertel dat pussy, “Kruis die lyn” (kom kruis die lyn)
Ain’t got no fuckin’ mind, tell ’em, “Free Baba, that’s my evil twin” (My twin)
– Is nie het geen fuckin’mind, vertel’em, “Vry Baba, dit is my bose tweeling” (My tweeling)
Youngin bouncin’ on his tippy-toes when he creepin’ in (Creepin’ in)
– Youngin bouncin’op sy tippy-tone wanneer hy kruip in(Kruip in)
He get drug tested but still on dope, prescription came in (Came in)
– Hy kry dwelm getoets, maar steeds op dope, voorskrif kom in (kom in)
I be turnt up with my baby mamas, I ain’t got no fuckin’ friends (Hah, hah, bow, bow)
– Ek is opgewonde met my baba mamas, ek het geen fuckin’vriende (Hah, hah, boog, boog)
He got Rolls, my McLaren, he got Maybach and Range Rover (Yeah, bow, bow)
– Hy Het Rolls, my McLaren, Hy Het Maybach en Range Rover (Ja, boog, boog)
He got Bentley GT, Redeye, it’s black coated (Yeah)
– Hy Het Bentley GT, Redeye, dit is swart bedek (Ja)
Slidin’ in a Tesla (Yeah), and he got that yay on him
– Slidin’in’n Tesla (Ja), en hy het dat yay op hom
Pussy nigga dissin’ me, mad about his dead homie
– Pussy nigga dissin’my, kwaad oor sy dooie homie
Nigga, I’m a real Blood (Blood), and I’m screamin’, “Blatt” (Blatt)
– Nigga, ek is’n regte Bloed (Bloed), en ek skree, “Blatt” (Blatt)
I get free, they know where I’m at, I’m posted ‘cross that trap (Cross that)
– Ek kry vry, hulle weet waar ek is, ek is gepos’cross that trap (Cross that)
Starr don’t wanna drop my son off, know somebody might get whacked (Whacked)
– Starr wil nie my seun af te sit, weet iemand kan kry whacked (Whacked)
Board the jet, you know I’m flyin’ off, I land, I’m smokin’ thrax
– Aan boord van die jet, jy weet ek vlieg af, ek land, ek rook thrax
Where you at? Yo’ security, they get bust at too (Get bust at)
– Waar is jy? Jou sekuriteit, hulle kry ook opbreek (kry opbreek op)
I don’t give no fuck about this rap shit, I’ll bust at you (I’ll bust at you)
– Ek gee nie om oor hierdie rap kak, ek sal breek op jou (ek sal breek op jou)
Your daddy hit the feds, fuck that nigga, he a bitch, too (He a bitch)
– Jou pa het die feds getref, fuck daardie nigga, hy’n teef, ook (Hy’n teef)
Tell him sit on side your cousin mama while that bitch grieve too (Hah, hah)
– Sê vir hom sit langs jou neef mamma terwyl daardie teef ook treur (Hah, hah)
And that lil’ bitch, she say, “4L,” huh? I say, “Heads or tails, slime”
– En daardie klein teef, sê sy, “4L,” huh? Ek sê, ” Koppe of sterte, slym”
Tell ’em, “Kill YoungBoy,” all of y’all gon’ fuckin’ fail, hah (Woah)
– Vertel hulle, “Kill YoungBoy,” al julle gon’fuckin’misluk, Hah (Woah)
Let me check my mail, five, fifteen mills, just for the slime (Woah)
– Laat ek kyk na my pos, vyf, vyftien mills, net vir die slym (Woah)
Stomp him in his fuckin’ face, I left him with my Nike sign (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
– Stamp hom in sy fuckin’gesig, ek het hom met my Nike teken (Ja, ja, ja)
Free Lil Meechy off the line, niggas know I’m big slime (Big slime)
– Gratis Lil Meechy van die lyn af, nigga’s weet ek is groot slym (Groot slym)
Win or lose, no draw, nigga, them boys know I’m ’bout mine (‘Bout mine)
– Wen of verloor, geen gelykop, nigga, die seuns weet ek is’bout mine (’bout mine)
Don’t know nothin’ but slang iron, ain’t respondin’ no more
– Weet niks anders as slang yster, is nie reageer nie meer
I just wanna make the bitch go, he way from the go (Ha-ha)
– Ek wil net die teef laat gaan, hy weg van die pad (Ha-ha)
You know where I stay, don’t let me find your home (Don’t let me find you, fuck you)
– Jy weet waar ek bly, moenie toelaat dat ek jou huis vind nie (Moenie toelaat dat ek jou vind nie, fuck jou)
They don’t let me see my daughter from the time I’m on (Bitch, boom, boom)
– Hulle laat my nie my dogter sien vanaf die tyd wat ek aan is nie (Teef, boom, boom)
Hear that blicky sound, that’s the Dada tone
– Hoor daardie blicky klank, dit is Die Dada toon
Feel like Boosie don’t even like me, bitch, don’t call my phone (Fuck you)
– Voel Soos Boosie hou nie eens van my nie, teef, moenie my foon bel nie (Fuck you)
Tell Apple I said, “Fuck ’em,” they promote his song (Say, 10, fuck you)
– Sê Vir Apple ek het gesê, “Fuck’em,” hulle bevorder sy liedjie (Sê, 10, fuck you)
They be hatin’ on Tim and Quando, they act like they wrong (Fuck you)
– Hulle haat Tim en Quando, hulle tree op asof hulle verkeerd is (Fuck you)
YouTube streamers, they be dick-ridin’, don’t react no more (Horrid, run it up, fuck you)
– YouTube streamers, hulle is dick-ridin’, moenie meer reageer nie (Horrid, hardloop dit op, fuck you)
You fuck with them, don’t fuck with me and that’s just how that go (How that go)
– Jy fuck met hulle, moenie fuck met my en dit is net hoe dit gaan (Hoe dit gaan)
When I release, this pure drop, that be pure dope (Pure dope)
– Wanneer ek loslaat, hierdie suiwer druppel, wat suiwer dope (Suiwer dope)
Chinese Kitty don’t wanna be my girl, she like them folks (Them)
– Chinese Kitty wil nie my meisie wees nie, sy hou van hulle mense (Hulle)
Mama told me for to take my Ritalin and I said, “No” (No! No!)
– Mamma het vir my gesê om My Ritalin te neem en ek het gesê: “Nee” (Nee! Nee, ek het nie!)
Sarah Snyder always think I’m trippin’ ’cause I’m real slow (Real fuckin’ slow)
– Sarah Snyder dink altyd ek is trippin’want ek is regtig stadig (Real fuckin’slow)
Hold on, I ain’t ra— I ain’t, I ain’t rappin’, Jason (Hold on, hah, hah)
– Hou vas, ek is nie ra nie, Ek is nie rappin’, Jason (Hou Vas, hah, hah)
I’m really just, I’m really just lettin’ these niggas know it’s, “Fuck them” (I don’t need them, fuck)
– Ek is regtig net, ek is regtig net laat hierdie nigga’s weet dit is, “Fuck hulle” (ek het hulle nie nodig nie, fuck)
You heard me? These bitch-ass niggas act like they scared to die (Hah)
– Hoor jy my? Hierdie teef-ass nigga’s tree op asof hulle bang is om te sterf (Hah)
YoungBoy, I been thuggin’, I been slime, I ain’t scared to die (Fuck them niggas, fuck ’em)
– Jong seun, ek was’n boef, ek was slym, ek is nie bang om te sterf nie (Fuck them niggas, fuck’em)
I don’t fuck with CC, but my oldest brother Crip (Crip)
– EK sukkel NIE MET CC NIE, maar my oudste Broer Crip (Crip)
I be on DC, DC, Marvel, that be him (That be him)
– EK is OP DC, DC, Marvel, dit is hy (Dit is hy)
I be on repeat, waitin’ on them just for to trip (Ha)
– Ek is op herhaal, wag op hulle net vir trip (Ha)
Fuck the whole industry, they know, don’t try to get at him
– Fuck die hele bedryf, hulle weet, moenie probeer om hom te kry
Hah, yeah, it’s 4KTrey, Nawfside, 38, nigga, free DDawg
– Ha, ja, dit is 4KTrey, Nawfside, 38, nigga, gratis DDawg
(Fuck the whole industry, they know, don’t try to get at him)
– (Fok die hele bedryf, hulle weet, moenie probeer om hom te kry nie)
We put guns to the face, bitch-ass nigga, how you wan’ do it?
– Ons sit gewere in die gesig, teef-ass nigga, hoe gaan jy dit doen?
You already know what I say, nigga, who gon’ die today?
– Jy weet reeds wat ek sê, nigga, wie gaan vandag sterf?
Bitch-ass nigga, we put guns to the face, you heard me?
– Bitch-ass nigga, ons sit gewere in die gesig, jy het my gehoor?
Them bitch-ass, man, these bitch-ass niggas act like they don’t like YoungBoy
– Die teef-ass, man, hierdie teef-ass niggas optree asof hulle nie Van YoungBoy hou nie
I guarantee you can’t say not one thing YoungBoy did to these ho-ass niggas
– Ek waarborg jy kan nie sê nie een ding YoungBoy het aan hierdie ho-ass niggas
These bitch-ass niggas be hatin’, you heard me? I ain’t trippin’ these fuck-ass niggas
– Hierdie teef-ass nigga’s haat, het jy my gehoor? Ek is nie trippin’hierdie fuck-ass niggas
These fuck-ass niggas gon’ catch it, you heard me? They gon’ catch it
– Hierdie fuck-ass niggas gaan vang dit, jy het my gehoor? Hulle gaan dit vang
These gon’ catch everything a nigga throw at them, believe that
– Hierdie gon’vang alles’n nigga gooi op hulle, glo dat
You heard me? This slime shit, you hear me? Big 5, you hear me?
– Hoor jy my? Hierdie slym kak, hoor jy my? Groot 5, hoor jy my?
We gon’ bang for life, nigga, how you wanna do it, for? Yeah
– Ons gaan bang vir die lewe, nigga, hoe wil jy dit doen, vir? Ja, ek het
And I don’t fuck with you niggas, believe that
– En ek sukkel nie met julle niggers nie, glo dat
(“YoungBoy, they gon’ kill you, you better stop dissin’ them”
– (“Jong seun, hulle gaan jou doodmaak, jy moet ophou om hulle te verberg”
Tell them niggas, “Fuck ’em,” and they know that I ain’t scared of them (Scared of them)
– Sê vir hulle nigga’s, “Fuck’em,” en hulle weet dat ek nie bang is vir hulle nie (Bang Vir hulle)
How you talkin’ shit when nothin’ ain’t died about your cousin’nem? (Cousin, hah, hah)
– Hoe praat jy as niks oor jou neef gesterf het nie? (Neef, hah, hah)
Quando got no filter, and he say that, they ain’t gon’ fuck wit’ him)
– Quando het geen filter, en hy sê dat, hulle is nie gon’fuck wit’hom)
