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Lyrics
Say, 10
– Dicite, 10
Let’s hear this shit, Rell (Hah, hah)
– Verum haec emisse te dicis, (Vel)
Horrid, run it up (Lil Top)
– Horrida, currere eum (Lil Top)
Fuck playin’ up, ayy, let’s go (Nigga, yeah)
– Couche avec sa putain ‘ sursum, ayy, eamus (Nigga, yeah)
“YoungBoy, they gon’ kill you, you better stop dissin’ them”
– “YoungBoy, illi gon’ occidere te, tu melius prohibere dissin ‘ illis”
Tell them niggas, “Fuck ’em,” and they know that I ain’t scared of them (Scared of them)
– Dicunt illis niggas, “Irrumabo’ em, ” et sciunt quod non timeo ex illis (Terrebis eorum)
How you talkin’ shit when nothin’ ain’t died about your cousin’nem? (Cousin, hah, hah)
– Quomodo tu talkin ‘stercore cum nothin’ non mortuus est circa patruelis tuus ‘ enem? (Consobrinus, hah, hah)
Quando got no filter, and he say that, they ain’t gon’ fuck wit’ him
– Quanto filtrum nullum obtinuit, et dicit quod, non sunt’ irrumabo ingenium’
Clean up on aisle O (O, O), youngin let that chop blow
– Tersus sursum in porticus O (O, O), iuvenis sit dolor ictu
And my brother let that stick blow (Stick blow)
– Et fratrem meum fiat lignum unum ictu (Lignum ictu)
Nigga know that’s my smoke (My smoke)
– Nichil sciam quod fumus meus (fumus meus)
He called me a bitch, that’s India, that be yo’ ho (Yo’ ho)
– Me. dictum factumque puta, India, quae est’ ho (Io ‘ ho)
Posted with that stick like Indians, they want my soul
– Publié dans cette ligne sicut Indi, volunt animam meam
Post about it, bitch, I got like thirty mill’, my mind gone (Yeah, yeah)
– Post illud, canis, ego got quasi triginta molendini’, abiit mens mea (Yeah, yeah)
And I’m gon’ be rich inside my casket once my time gone
– Et im ‘ gon ‘ intus dives esto scrinium meum semel abiit
I’m bumpin’ Wooski, turnt up with some groupies while at my home
– Im ‘bumpin’ wooski, conversus cum quibusdam groupies dum domi meae
Why he drop that wack-ass song? Pussy bitch, you should’ve known (Should’ve known)
– Cur musici iaz et ille cantat? Pussy canis, ut ive ‘notum (Ut ive’ notum)
My daddy tell me, “Leave it ‘lone,” but I’m like, “Man, fuck them niggas”
– Pater meus mihi dicere, “Relinque eam’ sola, “sed sicut ego, ” Homo, irrumabo eos niggas”
Used to fuck with Gucci ’til I seen he like them pussy niggas (Bitch)
– Couche avec sa Putain ‘ donec vidi similis illis pussy niggas (Bitch)
Mama know I’m ruthless, talkin’ stupid, make me bust a nigga (Bust it)
– Mama scio me immitis, talkin ‘ stultus, fac mihi imaginem nigga (Imaginem eam)
They know I’m on house arrest so they feel like they official (Yeah, yeah)
– Scio me in domo comprehensionem ita sentiunt sicut officialem (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I’ll kill you, then I take your whistle, God know I don’t like you niggas (Yeah, yeah)
– Puta, ego te occidam, tunc sibilum tuum accipio, Deus scit non placet tibi nichil (sim, yeah)
Feds wanna lock a nigga up ’cause he tote baby missiles (Baby)
– Feds pretii clauditis sursum a nigga ‘ causa tote infantem missilia (Infantem)
Bitch, don’t bring my baby mama up, she richer than your niggas (Rich)
– Bitch, noli infantem meum mama sursum adducere, illa ditior quam tua niggas (Dives)
Every nigga did a feature with you, slime out to get ’em
– Omnis nigga pluma apud te fecit, bitumen ut ’em’
Set ’em up then point a nigga, field goal, Romo
– Set ‘ em sursum deinde designandum a nigga, agrum metam, Romo
Know I keep that nine with me, you can act like that you don’t know (Don’t know)
– Novem novem apud me custodio, agere potes sicut quod nescis(Nescis)
Baby with ’em, 4PF, four poles firin’ (Grr-grr)
– Infans cum ’em, 4PF, quattuor vectibus firin’ (Grr-grr)
Want me for to die? Tell that pussy, “Cross the line” (Come cross the line)
– Vin ‘ te faciam mori? Dic quod pussy, “Transire lineam” (Veni transire lineam)
Ain’t got no fuckin’ mind, tell ’em, “Free Baba, that’s my evil twin” (My twin)
– Tu non putas ‘mens, dic’ em, “Libera Baba, quod malum mihi geminae” (Mea geminae)
Youngin bouncin’ on his tippy-toes when he creepin’ in (Creepin’ in)
– Et ante orationem praemissa salutatione cum dicitur [Ori] dominus vobiscum dicatur [Ori] oremus.
He get drug tested but still on dope, prescription came in (Came in)
– Ille medicamento probatum obtinet in via portat. ‘ [748] fatuae sunt
I be turnt up with my baby mamas, I ain’t got no fuckin’ friends (Hah, hah, bow, bow)
– Conversus sum cum mamas infantem meum, non habeo amicos fuckin (Hah, hah, arcum, arcum)
He got Rolls, my McLaren, he got Maybach and Range Rover (Yeah, bow, bow)
– Et surrexit rotulis meus McLaren, et obtinuit Maybach Range Rover (Yeah, arcum, arcum)
He got Bentley GT, Redeye, it’s black coated (Yeah)
– Et surrexit BENTLEY GT, Redeye, suus ‘ nigrum iactaret (Yeah)
Slidin’ in a Tesla (Yeah), and he got that yay on him
– Slidin’ in his Est et illud de perseverantia, de qua disputamus.
Pussy nigga dissin’ me, mad about his dead homie
– Pussy nigga dissin ‘ ego si essem tuo loco, scirem, quid facerem.
Nigga, I’m a real Blood (Blood), and I’m screamin’, “Blatt” (Blatt)
– Nigga, verus Sum Sanguis( Sanguis), et sum screamin’, “Blatt” (Blatt)
I get free, they know where I’m at, I’m posted ‘cross that trap (Cross that)
– Ego adepto liberum, non sciunt ubi sum apud, im ‘missae’ crucem illam captionem (crucem illam)
Starr don’t wanna drop my son off, know somebody might get whacked (Whacked)
– Starr non vis stillabunt filium meum off, ut scire aliquem whacked (Whacked)
Board the jet, you know I’m flyin’ off, I land, I’m smokin’ thrax
– Cum scapi de jet, vos scitis ego volant, off, ego terram, im ‘ smokin thrax
Where you at? Yo’ security, they get bust at too (Get bust at)
– Unde et vos? Io ‘ securitatis, quod etiam adepto ad imaginem (ut imaginem at)
I don’t give no fuck about this rap shit, I’ll bust at you (I’ll bust at you)
– Non putavi me esse velle, quod non facerem tibi (io.
Your daddy hit the feds, fuck that nigga, he a bitch, too (He a bitch)
– Pater tuus ledo feds, irrumabo quod nigga, ille canis, etiam (Ille canis)
Tell him sit on side your cousin mama while that bitch grieve too (Hah, hah)
– Dic ei sede in latere consobrinus tuus mama dum canis ille etiam dolet (Hah, hah)
And that lil’ bitch, she say, “4L,” huh? I say, “Heads or tails, slime”
– Et quod lil’ canis, inquit, “4L, ” huh? Dico, ” capita vel caudae, bitumen”
Tell ’em, “Kill YoungBoy,” all of y’all gon’ fuckin’ fail, hah (Woah)
– Dic ’em, ” Occidere Iuvenes, “omnes y’ gon ‘fuckin’ deficient, hah( Woah)
Let me check my mail, five, fifteen mills, just for the slime (Woah)
– Pour m ‘ envoyez un mail, quinque, quindecim molendina, sicut pro bitumine (Woah)
Stomp him in his fuckin’ face, I left him with my Nike sign (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
– Stomp in eius fuckin ‘ faciem, ego reliquit eum Cum Curabitur signum (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Free Lil Meechy off the line, niggas know I’m big slime (Big slime)
– Liberum lil Meechy off linea, niggas scio me bitumen magnum (Big bitumen)
Win or lose, no draw, nigga, them boys know I’m ’bout mine (‘Bout mine)
– Perdere, sed salvare, nequeunt, nolunt, pueri sciunt me ‘praedura mea’ (‘Praedura mea)
Don’t know nothin’ but slang iron, ain’t respondin’ no more
– Nescio quid, sed, ut dicis, non plus respondeo
I just wanna make the bitch go, he way from the go (Ha-ha)
– Couche avec sa putain …
You know where I stay, don’t let me find your home (Don’t let me find you, fuck you)
– Scis ubi maneo, ne me inveniam domum tuam (ne me inveniat te, irrumabo te)
They don’t let me see my daughter from the time I’m on (Bitch, boom, boom)
– Non videbo filiam meam a tempore quo sum (Bitch, butio, butio)
Hear that blicky sound, that’s the Dada tone
– Audi sonum blicky, id Est Tonus Dada
Feel like Boosie don’t even like me, bitch, don’t call my phone (Fuck you)
– Sentio Sicut Boosie ne mihi quidem placet, canis, noli telephonum meum vocare (Futuo)
Tell Apple I said, “Fuck ’em,” they promote his song (Say, 10, fuck you)
– Dic Apple dixi, “Irrumabo’ em, ” canticum suum promovent (Dic, 10, irrumabo te)
They be hatin’ on Tim and Quando, they act like they wrong (Fuck you)
– Sunt hatin ‘ in Tim Et Quanto, agunt sicut errant (Irrumabo te)
YouTube streamers, they be dick-ridin’, don’t react no more (Horrid, run it up, fuck you)
– Youtube streamers, dick-ridin esse, non agere amplius (Horrere, currere eum, irrumabo te)
You fuck with them, don’t fuck with me and that’s just how that go (How that go)
– Tu irrumabo cum illis, ne irrumabo mecum, et quod suus ‘ iustus quam ut vado (Quam ut vado)
When I release, this pure drop, that be pure dope (Pure dope)
– Et ego, quando recordatus fuero, pertimesco,
Chinese Kitty don’t wanna be my girl, she like them folks (Them)
– Chinese Kitty noli velle esse meam puellam, sicut illis folks (Eos)
Mama told me for to take my Ritalin and I said, “No” (No! No!)
– Mama dixit mihi ut ritalin meum accipiam et dixi, “Non ” (Nullus! Nullus!)
Sarah Snyder always think I’m trippin’ ’cause I’m real slow (Real fuckin’ slow)
– Sarah Snyder semper puto me trippin ”causa tardus sum (Verus fuckin’ tardus)
Hold on, I ain’t ra— I ain’t, I ain’t rappin’, Jason (Hold on, hah, hah)
– Ego non sum, non sum, non sum, non sum rappin, Iason (Tene, hah, hah)
I’m really just, I’m really just lettin’ these niggas know it’s, “Fuck them” (I don’t need them, fuck)
– Im ‘vere iustus, im’ vere iustus lettin ‘haec niggas scire suus’, “irrumabo eos” (non opus est illis, irrumabo)
You heard me? These bitch-ass niggas act like they scared to die (Hah)
– Audisti me? Haec bitch-asinum niggas agere sicut terrebis mori (Hah)
YoungBoy, I been thuggin’, I been slime, I ain’t scared to die (Fuck them niggas, fuck ’em)
– Youngboy, ego fui thuggin’, ego fui limo, ego non terrebis mori (Irrumabo eos niggas, irrumabo ‘ em)
I don’t fuck with CC, but my oldest brother Crip (Crip)
– EGO non habeo animale domestika, habest tu
I be on DC, DC, Marvel, that be him (That be him)
– JE VOUS repeteray, CE QUE De vous ay ESCRIT de PARIS.
I be on repeat, waitin’ on them just for to trip (Ha)
– Si sabbato [ab] expectetur. ‘in via portat.’ [748] fatuae sunt
Fuck the whole industry, they know, don’t try to get at him
– Totam industriam irrumabo, sciunt, non conantur ad eum
Hah, yeah, it’s 4KTrey, Nawfside, 38, nigga, free DDawg
– Hah, yeah, suus ‘ 4KTrey, Nawfside, 38, nigga, liberum DDawg
(Fuck the whole industry, they know, don’t try to get at him)
– (Futuo totam industriam, sciunt, non conantur ad eum)
We put guns to the face, bitch-ass nigga, how you wan’ do it?
– Nos posuit guns ad faciem, bitch-asinum nigga, quam vis ‘ facere?
You already know what I say, nigga, who gon’ die today?
– Iam scis quid dicam, nigga, quis hodie morietur?
Bitch-ass nigga, we put guns to the face, you heard me?
– Bitch-asinum nigga, tormenta ad faciem posuimus, me audisti?
Them bitch-ass, man, these bitch-ass niggas act like they don’t like YoungBoy
– Illis bitch-asinum, homo, haec canis, asinum niggas agere, sicut Illi Non Sicut YoungBoy
I guarantee you can’t say not one thing YoungBoy did to these ho-ass niggas
– Ego autem praestet non possum dicere non fecit Unum Iuvenis ad ho-asinum niggas
These bitch-ass niggas be hatin’, you heard me? I ain’t trippin’ these fuck-ass niggas
– Haec bitch-asinum niggas esse hatin’, vos audivit me? Non est triplex ‘ esse debitis neque
These fuck-ass niggas gon’ catch it, you heard me? They gon’ catch it
– Haec irrumabo – asinum niggas gon ‘ audivit eum, et cognovit eum? Illi gon ‘ capere eam
These gon’ catch everything a nigga throw at them, believe that
– Haec gon ‘ capere omnia a nigga mittent eos, credimus,
You heard me? This slime shit, you hear me? Big 5, you hear me?
– Audisti me? Et haec dicens, communione accepta, scis me? 5. si quis audierit me?
We gon’ bang for life, nigga, how you wanna do it, for? Yeah
– Imus ‘ crepitus ad vitam, nigga, quomodo id facere vis, pro? Yeah
And I don’t fuck with you niggas, believe that
– Non putavi te esse nolo, credo.
(“YoungBoy, they gon’ kill you, you better stop dissin’ them”
– (“YoungBoy, illi gon’ occidere te, tu melius prohibere dissin ‘ illis”
Tell them niggas, “Fuck ’em,” and they know that I ain’t scared of them (Scared of them)
– Dicunt illis niggas, “Irrumabo’ em, ” et sciunt quod non timeo ex illis (Terrebis eorum)
How you talkin’ shit when nothin’ ain’t died about your cousin’nem? (Cousin, hah, hah)
– Quomodo tu talkin ‘stercore cum nothin’ non mortuus est circa patruelis tuus ‘ enem? (Consobrinus, hah, hah)
Quando got no filter, and he say that, they ain’t gon’ fuck wit’ him)
– Quanto filtrum non obtinuit, et dicit quod, non abiit’ irrumabo ingenium’ eum)
