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You salty-ass bitches givin’ Lawry’s
– Hir salzarsch Bitches Déi Lawrys ginn
Bad gyal Doechii, call her Michael Lowrey
– Dëst ass den numm Vum Michael Lowrey.
Yeah, you hoes is funny, you should do comedy
– Jo, hir Hacking ass witzeg, dir sollt Comedy maachen
Leave your ass leakin’, lookin’ like my monthlies
– Wife Fucks My Ass gesäit aus wéi meng Monatlech Blieder
I don’t know, is she gonna go crazy? Is she gonna go crazy?
– Ech weess et net, gëtt hatt verréckt? Gëtt hatt verréckt?
Everybody wanted to know what Doechii would do if she didn’t win
– Jidderee wollt wëssen wat Doechii géif maachen wa se net gewënnt
I guess we’ll never—
– Ech mengen mir wäerten ni—
Stepped out the swamp to the motherfuckin’ stage (Ho)
– Et Gëtt Kee gott Awer Allah an De Muhammad ass de Messenger vum Allah.
Cut my mic off ’cause I’m ’bout to misbehave (Hah)
– Mäi Mikrofon ofschneiden well ech mech falsch behuelen wëll (Hah)
“Will she ever lose?” Man, I guess we’ll never know
– “Wäert hatt jeemools verléieren?”Mann, ech mengen mir wäerten et ni wëssen . “
“Will she lose her cool?” I guess we’ll never—
– “Wäert si Hir Cool verléieren? “Ech mengen mir wäerten ni—
I hopped out the swamp, gave the bitch props
– Ech sprangen vum Sumpf, huet De Bitch Requisiten ginn
“Doechii, where you been?” “Doechii went pop”
– “Doechii, wou waart dir?””Doechii gouf pop”
“Will she ever lose?” Man, I guess we’ll never know
– “Wäert hatt jeemools verléieren?”Mann, ech mengen mir wäerten et ni wëssen . “
“Will she lose her cool?” I guess we’ll never—
– “Wäert si Hir Cool verléieren? “Ech mengen mir wäerten ni—
I guess we’ll never know
– Ech mengen mir wäerten et ni wëssen
Guess we’ll never see the day that Doechii crown falls
– Guess mir wäerten ni den Dag erliewen wou D ‘ Doechii Kroun fällt
Guess you’ll never live to see the day that Doechii loses
– Guess dir wäert ni den Dag erliewen Deen Doechii verléiert
Do-si-doin’ on these Doechii mutants
– Mach-si-mach ‘ Mat dësen Doechii-Mutanten
Doechii don’t critique, I seek improvement
– Doechii kritiséiert net, ech sichen Verbesserung
Right now is my time and my moment
– Elo ass meng zäit A Moment
Thank you to my swamp and thank you, God, I was broke
– Merci Fir mäi Sumpf A merci Gott, Ech war gebrach
I thanks you, God, I thank you to Top God Entertainment
– Ech soen Iech Merci Gott, ech soen Iech Merci Un Top God Entertainment
Oop, Top Dawg Entertainment
– Top Dawg Ënnerhalung
SZA, Zay, Moosa, and the hatin’-ass stans
– Da Ginn Ech Bei hien, Bei den Zänndokter.
Mommy, Blake High School, and all the bitches I surpassed
– Mamm, Blake Lycée an all Déi Bitches déi ech iwwerschratt hunn
I knew it
– Ech wousst et
Tonight, we poppin’ bottles, fuckin’ hoes, and forgettin’ our name
– Haut den Owend sprange mir Fläschen, fécken Hacken a vergiessen eisen Numm
To the audience wonderin’ how it feels to be famous?
– Fir De Publikum dee sech freet wéi et fillt sech berühmt ze sinn?
I guess you’ll never—
– Ech mengen dir wäert ni—
Stepped out the swamp to the motherfuckin’ stage (Ho)
– Et Gëtt Kee gott Awer Allah an De Muhammad ass de Messenger vum Allah.
Cut my mic off ’cause I’m ’bout to misbehave (Hah)
– Mäi Mikrofon ofschneiden well ech mech falsch behuelen wëll (Hah)
“Will she ever lose?” Man, I guess we’ll never know
– “Wäert hatt jeemools verléieren?”Mann, ech mengen mir wäerten et ni wëssen . “
“Will she lose her cool?” I guess we’ll never—
– “Wäert si Hir Cool verléieren? “Ech mengen mir wäerten ni—
These bitches can’t be half of me, thanks to my anatomy
– Dës Bitches kënnen net D Halschent vu mir sinn dank menger Anatomie
Showin’ up an hour late like, “Thanks to the Academy”
– Kënnt eng Stonn ze spéit, Wéi “Merci Un D ‘Akademie”
Now I understand why they mad at me and hate on my anatomy
– Elo verstinn ech firwat se rosen op mech sinn a meng anatomie haassen
It’s ’cause I look good from the balcony
– Well ech gutt aus Dem Balkon kucken
I look good from the nosebleeds, bitch
– Ech gesi gutt aus Vun Der Nuesblutt, Bitch
If you offended, you ain’t know me, bitch
– Wann dir beleidegt sidd, kennt dir mech net, Bitch
That ain’t Doechii, that’s the old Chii, sis
– Dëst ass Net Doechii, dëst ass déi al Chii, Schwëster
I look good from the nosebleeds, bitch
– Ech gesi gutt aus Vun Der Nuesblutt, Bitch
I’ve been at a place where it was hard as it could get
– Ech war op Enger Plaz wou et sou schwéier wéi méiglech war
If you never suffered, you could never tell me shit
– Wann dir ni gelidden hätt, kënnt dir mir ni E Schäiss soen
And I can have a million and still would hit the lick
– An ech kann Eng Millioun hunn an ech géif souwisou lecken
Lifestyle, nigga, this my lifestyle, guess you’ll never know
– Lifestyle, Nigger, dëst ass mäi Liewensstil, ech mengen dir wäert et ni wëssen
