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I remember late nights, pissy hallways
– Dw i’n cofio nosweithiau hwyr, pissy hallways
Driving me psycho
– Gyrru fi psycho
The money wouldn’t come fast enough
– Nid yw’r arian yn dod yn ddigon cyflym
We was back and forth, down streamline
– Aethom yn ôl ac ymlaen, i lawr yn symleiddio
Moving weight was like lipo
– Roedd symud pwysau fel lipo
The rest of y’all stuck in a rut
– Y’all stay in a rut y’all
Niggas double crossing, talk behind ya back
– Niggas double crossing, talk behind ya back
See, that’s where the knife go
– Wel, dyna lle mae’r gyllell yn mynd
I guess they wasn’t fuckin’ wit’ us
– I think they wasn’t fuckedddddd
Some niggas get the luck of the draw
– Nigel owens yn ennill y fedal ryddiaith
For others, life is a dice roll
– Life is a dice roll saesneg
And waiting on faith ain’t for us
– Faith doesn’t fit us
When you young, you realize that you can’t trust a mouth where the pipe go
– Pan fyddwch chi’n ifanc, rydych chi’n sylweddoli na allwch ymddiried mewn ceg lle mae’r bibell yn mynd
They tried but couldn’t love you enough
– Maent yn ceisio ond ni allant dy garu ddigon
Dance music on my neck
– Cerddoriaeth ar fy ngwddf
Where’s your water bottle?
– Ble mae eich potel ddŵr?
Diamonds, the light show
– Diamonds, the light show
Looking like the sun in the club
– Edrych fel yr haul yn y clwb
If you re-ing up with us then your credit score gotta be
– Os byddwch yn cofrestru gyda ni, bydd eich cyfrif yn cael ei ddileu
F.I.C.O. I’m talkin’ 850 or bust
– I am talkin ‘ 850 or bust
See you really real power when you make niggas balance on tight ropes
– Gweld chi wirioneddol pŵer go iawn pan fyddwch yn gwneud niggas cydbwysedd ar rhaffau dynn
They know they not much for the blood
– Maent yn gwybod nad ydynt yn llawer ar gyfer y gwaed
Have my man shoot ya block
– Cael fy dyn saethu ya bloc
I’ma send his ass far as the flight go
– ‘N annhymerus’ yn anfon ei asyn cyn belled ag y hedfan yn mynd
Ain’t worried ’bout ducking a judge
– Peidiwch â phoeni os ydych chi’n cael trafferth talu treth cyngor
Keep frontin’ for ya bitches
– Get laid for ya bitches
Cause any minute repo might show
– Achosi y gallai unrhyw repo munud yn dangos
You know that shit up in a month
– Rydych yn gwybod bod cachu i fyny mewn mis
Heard your man was in there singing for his life
– Clywodd eich dyn oedd yno yn canu am ei fywyd
They was calling him maestro
– Roeddent yn ei alw’n maestro
Cause time that heavy can crush
– Achosi amser y gall trwm wasgu
When you pay a nigga back, like it’s layaway, whispering “die slow”
– Pan fyddwch yn talu nigga yn ôl, fel mae’n layaway, sibrwd ” marw araf”
The last words you hear in the trunk
– Y geiriau olaf a glywch yn y gefnffordd

You don’t know what I know
– You don’t know what I know
You ain’t seen what I saw, no
– Ni welsoch yr hyn a welsoch, na
You ain’t been where I go
– Nid ydych yn lle yr wyf yn mynd
Wit’ a fetti so strong you gotta bag it wit’ one eye closed
– Wit ‘a fetti so strong you gotta bag it wit’ un llygad ar gau
My shooter turn you inside out
– Mae fy shooter troi chi y tu mewn allan
I heard the Feds turned the crib inside out
– Clywais y Feds yn troi’r crib y tu mewn allan
Drop the roof on you niggas, let the inside out
– Yg lain yg lain yg lain yg lain yg lain
Fresh Prince jacket, boy, I cook ’em till they inside out
– Cook, boy, I cook ‘ em till they inside out

Go get a Glock, 27 fits snug in the waistline
– Go get A Glock, 27 fits snug in the waistline
Both sticks came with the drum
– Daeth y ddwy ffon gyda’r drwm
I was 5’6″, shoulder with a chip
– Roeddwn i’n 5’6″, ysgwydd gyda sglodyn
Wish a nigga to take mine
– Wish a nigga to take mine
Index yanked till it’s numb
– Yawn yawn till it’s numb
Used to call me Windex ’cause this thing I spray gon’ make you change minds
– Defnyddio i alw I Mi Windex ‘achos y peth hwn yr wyf yn chwistrellu gon’ yn gwneud i chi newid meddyliau
I done seen Hercules run
– Wnes i weld Hercules yn rhedeg
We was powerlifting 2.2’s
– We’ll add 2.2
Nah, we ain’t throw gang signs
– Nid ydym yn taflu arwyddion gang
My brick walk was second to none
– Roedd fy nhaith brics heb ei ail
I would have them take a number like DMV
– I’d have them take a number like DMV
That was the baseline
– Dyna oedd y gwaelodlin
Checkout on register one
– Checkout ar gofrestr un
Miami niggas like Big Perm ’cause they numbers was Faizon
– Miami niggas fel Perm Mawr ‘ achos eu niferoedd Yn Faizon
Cubans showed me nothing but love
– Ni ddangosodd Cubans i mi dim ond cariad
When it come down to it, every Stringer Bell just needs an Avon
– Pan ddaw i lawr iddo, mae angen Avon ar bob Cloch Stringer yn unig
Who won’t sweep it under the rug
– Pwy na fydd yn ei ysgubo o dan y rug
On the road, with a load, nigga, break line
– Ar y ffordd, gyda llwyth, nigga, llinell dorri
I knew where to place mine
– Roeddwn i’n gwybod ble i osod fy
I don’t keep the gun in the glove
– Nid wyf yn cadw’r gwn yn y faneg
Hit the turnpike with the running lights that be on in the daytime
– Taro’r tyrpeg gyda’r goleuadau rhedeg sydd ymlaen yn ystod y dydd
Cause K9’s sniff out a crumb
– Cause K9’s sniff out a crumb
Hands 3 and 9 on the wheel as I’m crossing the state line
– 3 a 9 ar yr olwyn wrth i mi groesi’r llinell wladwriaeth
Dumb, ditty, dumb, ditty, dumb
– Dumb, ditty, dumb, ditty, dumb
Survival of the fittest
– Survival of the fittest saesneg
You either get acquitted or face time
– Rydych naill ai’n cael eich dieuog neu’n wynebu amser
I done had an infamous run
– I had an odd run
My story gon’ hit the first 48
– My story gon ‘ hit the first 48
Then it’s on Dateline ’cause this really shit I’d done
– Then it’s on Dateline ‘ achos mae hyn yn wir cachu byddwn yn ei wneud

You don’t know what I know
– You don’t know what I know
You ain’t seen what I saw, no
– Ni welsoch yr hyn a welsoch, na
You ain’t been where I go
– Nid ydych yn lle yr wyf yn mynd
Wit’ a fetti so strong you gotta bag it wit’ one eye closed
– Wit ‘a fetti so strong you gotta bag it wit’ un llygad ar gau
My shooter turn you inside out
– Mae fy shooter troi chi y tu mewn allan
I heard the Feds turned the crib inside out
– Clywais y Feds yn troi’r crib y tu mewn allan
Drop the roof on you niggas, let the inside out
– Yg lain yg lain yg lain yg lain yg lain
Fresh Prince jacket, boy, I cook ’em till they inside out
– Cook, boy, I cook ‘ em till they inside out


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