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Yeah, yeah, yeah
– Da, da, da
Yeah, yeah, yeah
– Da, da, da
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
– (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Mama, don’t worry, I got my pistol
– Mama, Ne brini, Imam pištolj.
I’m gettin’ my dollars, you birthed a real nigga
– Ja dobijam svoje dolare, ti si rodila pravog crnju
Told my daddy, “Don’t be sorry, I’m not gon’ blame you”
– Rekao sam tati: “ne izvinjavaj se, neću te kriviti”
If it weren’t for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn’t came true
– Da nije bilo borbe, moji snovi se ne bi ostvarili.
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
– Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
– Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Told mama, “Don’t worry, you know you raised a hardbody”
– Rekao sam mami, ” ne brini, znaš da si podigao hardbody”
Granny called the other day, said, “Don’t stress ’cause God got you”
– Baka je nazvala neki dan, rekla, ” ne naglašavaj jer te je Bog dobio”
I’ma chase this paper every day, I ain’t doin’ no stoppin’
– Jurim novine svaki dan, ne stajem.
Tryna stuff this cash in my jeans, I’m so 4 Pockets
– Tryna stvari ovaj novac u moje farmerke, tako sam 4 džepovi
All the times you gave a nigga your last, I can’t forget that
– Svaki put kada si dao Crnji svoj posljednji, ne mogu to zaboraviti.
Eviction notice on the door, we was hidin’ from the rent man (Turned the lights off)
– Obavijest o iseljenju na vratima, skrivali smo se od iznajmljivača (ugasili svjetla)
I ain’t never lettin’ nothin’ slide, I was taught to get my lick back
– Nikad ništa ne puštam da klizi, naučen sam da se vratim.
Hit hard, move silent, I ain’t got time for all that chit-chat
– Udaraj jako, mici se tiho, nemam vremena za to caskanje
Even though I feel like you wasn’t there, got mad love for my dad
– Iako osećam kao da nisi bio tamo, dobio sam ludu ljubav prema mom tati.
No hard feelings, I ain’t never cry ’bout nothin’ I ain’t have
– Bez ljutnje, ja nikad ne plačem ’bout ništa’ nisam imao
Growin’ up inside of poverty, that shit’ll have you mad (Mad)
– Odrastajući u siromaštvu, to sranje će te naljutiti.
Goin’ to school without no new shoes, that shit’ll turn you bad (Bad)
– Ako ideš u školu bez novih cipela, to sranje će te pretvoriti u loše (loše)
Took security with my mama (My mama)
– Uzeo sigurnost sa svojom mamom (moja mama)
I know she got her pistol (Her pistol)
– Znam da ima svoj pištolj
‘Fore I give a bitch anything (I swear)
– ‘Fore I give a bitch anything (kunem se)
I’ma take care my sisters (My sisters)
– Ja ću se brinuti moje sestre (moje sestre)
We ain’t writin’ no more bad checks (No more bad checks)
– Ne pišemo više loših čekova (nema više loših čekova)
My lil’ boy them know ’bout private jets (PJs)
– Moj mali dečko zna za privatne avione.
And my auntie them, they straight now (Okay)
– I moja tetka ih, sada su ravno (u redu)
It ain’t too much for ’em to worry about, I promise
– Nije previše za njih da brinu, Obećavam.
Mama, don’t worry, I got my pistol
– Mama, Ne brini, Imam pištolj.
I’m gettin’ my dollars, you birthed a real nigga
– Ja dobijam svoje dolare, ti si rodila pravog crnju
Told my daddy, “Don’t be sorry, I’m not gon’ blame you”
– Rekao sam tati: “ne izvinjavaj se, neću te kriviti”
If it weren’t for struggle, my dreams, they wouldn’t came true
– Da nije bilo borbe, moji snovi se ne bi ostvarili.
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
– Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Told mama, “Don’t worry, I’ll be just fine”
– Rekao sam mami, “ne brini, bit ću dobro”
Angels watch over my shoulder like an umpire
– Anđeli gledaju preko mog ramena kao sudija
I could get in the octagon with these punchlines
– Mogao bih ući u oktogon sa ovim poenima
Like, nigga, I’m the captain and it’s crunch time
– Kao, crnjo, ja sam kapetan i vrijeme je za krckanje.
Skip the lunch line, gotta eat more than sometime
– Preskoči red za ručak, moraš jesti više nego nekad
I done time, so I think everyone one-time
– Ja sam robijao, pa mislim da su svi jednokratni
Colorblind to the sunshine, I’d rather moonshine
– Daltonist prema suncu, Radije bih mjesečina
Told the team, “I don’t care who shine as long as you shine”
– Rekao je timu, ” nije me briga ko sija sve dok i vi sijate”
Keep a California dumb blonde with a boob job
– Zadrži Kalifornijsku glupu plavušu sa sisa
Rather give me a blowjob than get a new job
– Radije mi popuši nego Nađi novi posao
Too high, fuck the shit out her, then we woosah
– Previsoko, izjebi je, onda smo woosah
Woo-ha, got you all in check like a swoosh sign
– Woo-ha, Imam vas sve pod kontrolom kao swoosh znak
Told my daddy, “I don’t blame you, neither claim you”
– Rekao sam svom tati: ” ne krivim te, niti te tvrdim”
You was never in the picture, somebody framed you
– Nikad nisi bio na slici, neko ti je smjestio.
Moms bought my first pistol, brought me to the range too
– Mame su kupile moj prvi pištolj, dovele i mene na poligon
Since the day I could walk, I been on the same two
– Od dana kada sam mogao hodati, bio sam na ista dva
Mama, don’t worry (Tunechi), I got my pistol (Lil’ bitch)
– Mama, Ne brini, Imam pištolj.
I’m gettin’ my dollars (Yeah, yeah, yeah), you birthed a real nigga (Mula, baby)
– Ja dobijam svoje dolare (da, da, da), ti si rodila pravog crnju (Mula, baby)
Told my daddy, “Don’t be sorry, I’m not gon’ blame you”
– Rekao sam tati: “ne izvinjavaj se, neću te kriviti”
If it weren’t for struggle (Yeah, yeah, yeah), my dreams, they wouldn’t came true (Mula, baby)
– Da nije bilo borbe, moji snovi se ne bi ostvarili.
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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