Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
(Ayy, JB, you sauced up)
– (Ayy, JB, inti zalza)
Huh, huh
– Huh, huh
Look, go
– Ħares, mur
I say, God, who am I?
– Jien ngħid, Alla, min jien?
Prayin’ to the sky
– Itolbu’lejn is-sema
I’m anxious and I’m desperate, I be wishin’ that I cry
– Jien ansjuż u jien iddisprat, inkun xewqat’li nibki
Tired of situations, I be wishin’ that I die
– Għajjien mis-sitwazzjonijiet, inkun wishin’li mmut
“Top, why you keep complainin’?” You’ll forever be my child
– “Fuq, għaliex tibqa’tilmenta’? “Int tkun għal dejjem it-tifel tiegħi
Livin’ wild, Father, this is not how I was raised up
– Livin’selvaġġ, Missier, dan mhux kif trabbejt
Opps wanna frame us, DA wanna hang us
– L-Opps iridu jinkwadrawna, DA trid idendilna
I’m sorry for my thoughts and actions that ain’t to your likin’
– Jiddispjaċini għall ħsibijiet u l azzjonijiet tiegħi li mhumiex likin tiegħek’
Man, I’m scarred, this ain’t no facades, I don’t really like me
– Raġel, jien ċikatriċi, dan mhux faċċati, ma tantx jogħġobni
I don’t know who I could run to
– Ma nafx lil min stajt niġri
I don’t know where I could run and hide
– Ma nafx fejn stajt niġri u naħbi
Your intentions’ll get you dead, I feel alive
– L-intenzjonijiet tiegħek ser ikollok mejta, inħoss ħaj
Gangsters approachin’, look what this come to
– Avviċinament tal-Gangsters’, ara għal xiex jasal dan
They tellin’ me I’m that guy, while off inside I’m still holdin’ all the feelings of a child
– Jgħiduli li jien dak ir-raġel, waqt li ninżel ġewwa għadni nżomm is-sentimenti kollha ta’tifel
Thuggin’ at its finest, murder at a all time high
– Thuggin’fl-aqwa tiegħu, qtil f’kull ħin għoli
Hustlin’ at its finest, all my life, I’ve been tryna get it right
– Hustlin’fl-aqwa tagħha, ħajti kollha, kont qed nipprova nġibha sew
I don’t need you up and leavin’ me, I need you here oh, I
– M’għandix bżonnek u ħallini, għandi bżonnek hawn oh, jien
Pray on my knees at night so the angels see I am not who they said I am
– Itolbu fuq l irkopptejn tiegħi bil lejl sabiex l anġli jaraw jien mhux min qalu jien
Runnin’ from my birthplace
– Runnin’mill-post tat-twelid tiegħi
Lord, it been a earthquake
– Mulej, kien terremot
Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin’ some peace
– Fiduċja fin-nar tiegħi, oh, kont bżonnf’xi paċi
Can you say when it’s on the way?
– Tista’tgħid meta tkun fit-triq?
Oh, bae, you love me? Can you fuck me like you do?
– Oh, bae, tħobbni? Tista’fuck lili bħal inti tagħmel?
Huh? My job got us fussin’
– Huh? Ix-xogħol tiegħi ġabna fussin’
I’ve been hustlin’ all for you
– Jien kont hustlin’kollox għalik
I done got up in some trouble, but can’t tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did
– Għamilt qomt f’xi inkwiet, imma ma nistax ngħidlek x’nagħmel, x’għamilt, jew x’għamilt
I don’t give a fuck, I speak the truth
– Ma nagħtix spalla, nitkellem il – verità
I’ll take my stick, blow out the roof
– Se nieħu l-istikka tiegħi, nefaħ is-saqaf
I made a T-top out the coupe
– Għamilt T-top barra l-kupun
From KD car to a Bentley
– Minn karozza KD għal bentley
I don’t trip, they laughin’ at my pain
– Ma nivvjaġġax, jidħku bl – uġigħ tiegħi
I worry God as I’m sinnin’
– Ninkwieta Lil Alla kif jien sinnin’
Scary-bitch, look at my chain
– Biża-kelba, ħares lejn il-katina tiegħi
They swear to God that I’m winnin’, but I’ve been losin’ and paranoid
– Huma naħlef Lil Alla li jien winnin’ , imma jien kont losin’u paranojde
Might be my boy tryna get me
– Jista’jkun it tifel tiegħi ipprova ġibni
Stuck in prison, fuck this system
– Mwaħħla fil-ħabs, spalla din is-sistema
Snortin’ ice inside my nose, ’til I noticed that I’m trippin’
– Snortin’silġ ġewwa mnieħri, ‘sakemm innutajt li jien trippin’
I’m the one who got control
– Jien dak li sibt kontroll
Bitch, I made me eight million whole time that I was down
– Kelba, għamiltni tmien miljun ħin sħiħ li kont isfel
I don’t give a fuck about no money, might still catch me with a frown
– Ma nagħtix spalla dwar l – ebda flus, xorta nista’naqbadni bil-frown
Might still catch me with my wife Glock
– Jista’xorta jaqbadni ma’marti Glock
I’m in Ogden on a white block with the Treces even though I fuck with Southside
– Jien F’ogden fuq blokka bajda bis Siġar minkejja li naqbad man Nofsinhar
Grandma passed away, saw her on FaceTime that night, that mornin’, she died
– In-nanna mietet, ratha Fuq FaceTime dak il-lejl, dakinhar mornin’ , mietet
Tell me when it’s comin’, I’ve been waitin’, five
– Għidli meta jiġi’, kont qed nistenna’, ħamsa
I know you hear me
– Naf li tismagħni
Thuggin’ at its finest, murder at a all time high
– Thuggin’fl-aqwa tiegħu, qtil f’kull ħin għoli
Hustlin’ at its finest, all my life, I’ve been tryna get it right
– Hustlin’fl-aqwa tagħha, ħajti kollha, kont qed nipprova nġibha sew
I don’t need you up and leavin’ me, I need you here oh, I
– M’għandix bżonnek u ħallini, għandi bżonnek hawn oh, jien
Pray on my knees at night so the angels see I am not who they said I am
– Itolbu fuq l irkopptejn tiegħi bil lejl sabiex l anġli jaraw jien mhux min qalu jien
Runnin’ from my birthplace
– Runnin’mill-post tat-twelid tiegħi
Lord, it been a earthquake
– Mulej, kien terremot
Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin’ some peace
– Fiduċja fin-nar tiegħi, oh, kont bżonnf’xi paċi
Can you say when it’s on the way?
– Tista’tgħid meta tkun fit-triq?
Oh, bae, you love me? Can you fuck me like you do?
– Oh, bae, tħobbni? Tista’fuck lili bħal inti tagħmel?
Huh? My job got us fussin’
– Huh? Ix-xogħol tiegħi ġabna fussin’
I’ve been hustlin’ all for you
– Jien kont hustlin’kollox għalik
I done got up in some trouble, but can’t tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did
– Għamilt qomt f’xi inkwiet, imma ma nistax ngħidlek x’nagħmel, x’għamilt, jew x’għamilt
I don’t give a fuck, I speak the truth
– Ma nagħtix spalla, nitkellem il – verità
I’ll take my stick, blow out the roof
– Se nieħu l-istikka tiegħi, nefaħ is-saqaf
I made a T-top out the coupe
– Għamilt T-top barra l-kupun
From KD car to a Bentley
– Minn karozza KD għal bentley
