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yg – city mad

Dalszöveg és fordítás: yg - city mad Az alábbiakban egymás mellett láthatod a dalszöveget és a fordítást. Oldalunkon még több dalszöveg és fordítás ettől az előadótól: yg Nézd meg az archívumot és a többi dalszöveget is. Kattints yg] előadó nevének y kezdőbetűjére és keress még több dalt tőle: yg. Az archívumban olyan dalokat találsz, mint a/az city mad.

EREDETI

[Intro]

Lord help me father

Protect me from all enemies all evil all together

I promise on bloods

[Hook: YG]

Right now my city mad

Everybody tryna make it, have my homies doing bad

Damn I got get this cash

Gotta keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash

Got [redacted] so sad

Caught him with his kids still took what he had

Right now my city mad

Everybody tryna get it but don't know where it's at

[Verse 1: YG]

All the finessers gone hate me

But y'all better watch out for that Karo in that Lean

Y'all better watch out for them fake blues

If that M-30 ain't dotted up that ain't true

The city mad cause everybody ain't got it

You do what you want when you poppin'

But everybody ain't popping'

I'm like the only one out the city dropping

So they gotta fuck with me, they ain't got an option

And I know niggas hate that

I got this far I wasn't supposed to make it

Moving like a boss with niggas I knew from way back

Gun case, for a check I got someone to take that

Known fact, don't get caught without the ham'

Cause they'll leave your body shots on Instagram

The nineteen-nineties all the crips was poppin'

But now the Damus got it

[Hook: YG]

Right now my city mad

Everybody tryna make it, have my homies doing bad

Damn I got get this cash

Gotta keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash

Got [redacted] so sad

Caught him with his kids still took what he had

Right now my city mad

Everybody tryna get it but don't know where it's at

[Verse 2: Mozzy]

Yeah, off the dribble, free Hundred Shot immegiately

He'll do a hundred shells on a weekly, easy

I'm a sleazeball when it get greasy

Kick the yadadamean? that's for sheezy

Ha? niggas mad about the YG collab

If it's funky then it's spunky

So when you see me it's stacked

Grind hard and fall asleep in the trap

Trynna put my niggas on and we gon' leave it at that

Pull up come fuck with the Mozzy

If blood brain-dead that's considered a body

Paypal jaypay, niggas is Charlie

If I told you that I got him, I got him, shit ain't nothin'

Been patrolling the circumference since a youngin

It's embedded in me, I'm thuggin' baby I love it

I've witnessed some shit that you couldn't stomach

The substance that I'm kissing the only way I can function

[Hook: YG]

Right now my city mad

Everybody tryna make it, have my homies doing bad

Damn I got get this cash

Gotta keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash

Got [redacted] so sad

Caught him with his kids still took what he had

Right now my city mad

Everybody tryna get it but don't know where it's at

[Verse 3: Slim400]

It's murder murder had to talk about this four-hundred

Pay-off's been dead, so my real nigga's been mad

Bitches take it call, been take this cash

Down for whatever so this rapping shit my back

Wiggle off, really slide when it's war nigga

All my life was in the pen take that store nigga

Damn this shit is sad, these bitch niggas making it

Snitch niggas faking it, us real niggas have pathed his way

If I don't see your hand when I'm talking I don't feel this

Wild, robbed the stash, on my daughter I can get it

Yeah I'm bracking, little bit, 'bout my money I ain't stopping

Yeah I'm Slim to get it poppin' yeah

Fuck y'all niggas, got no love for y'all niggas

Clear your mind, ain't no trust with y'all niggas

I fall back, get to bus at y'all niggas

I get this paper, can't be bad

Four-hundred from the block

And this Bompton shit nigga

I never stop, four-block

FORDÍTÁS

[Intro]

Uram, segíts meg, atyám!

Védj meg minden ellenségtől, minden gonosztól, minden gonosztól együtt.

Ígérem, hogy a véremre...

[Hook: YG]

Most a városom őrült

Everybody tryna make it, have my homies doing bad

Damn I got get this cash

Gotta keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash

Got [redacted] so sad

Caught him with his kids still took what he had

Right now my city mad

Mindenki próbálja megszerezni, de nem tudja, hol van.

[Verse 1: YG]

All the finessers gone hate me

But y'all better watch out for that Karo in that Lean

Y'all better watch out for them fake blues

If that M-30 ain't dotted up that ain't true

The city mad cause everybody ain't got it

You do what you want when you poppin'

But everybody ain't popping'

I'm like the only one out the city dropping

Szóval baszakodniuk kell velem, nincs más választásuk.

And I know niggas hate that

I got this far I wasn't supposed to make it

Moving like a boss with niggas I knew from way back

Guncase, for a check I got someone to take that

Known fact, don't get caught without the ham'

Cause they'll leave your body shots on Instagram

The nineteen-nineties all the crips was poppin'

But now the Damus got it

[Hook: YG]

Right now my city mad

Everybody tryna make it, have my homies doing bad

Damn I got get this cash

Gotta keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash

Got [redacted] so sad

Caught him with his kids still took what he had

Right now my city mad

Mindenki próbálja megszerezni, de nem tudja, hol van.

[Verse 2: Mozzy]

Yeah, off the dribble, free Hundred Shot immegiately

He'll do a hundred shells on a weekly, easy

I'm a sleazeball when it get greasy

Kick the yadadamean? that's for sheezy

Ha? A niggerek megőrülnek a YG kollab miatt.

If it's funky then it's spunky

So when you see me it's stacked

Grind hard and fall asleep in the trap

Trynna put my niggas on and we gon' leave it at that

Pull up come fuck with the Mozzy

If blood brain-dead that's considered a body

Paypal jaypay, niggas is Charlie

If I told you that I got him, I got him, shit ain't nothin'

Been patrolling the circumference since a youngin

It's embedded in me, I'm thuggin' baby I love it

I've seen some shit that you couldn't stomach

The substance that I'm kissing the only way I can function

[Hook: YG]

Right now my city mad

Everybody tryna make it, have my homies doing bad

Damn I got get this cash

Gotta keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash

Got [redacted] so sad

Caught him with his kids still took what he had

Right now my city mad

Mindenki próbálja megszerezni, de nem tudja, hol van.

[Verse 3: Slim400]

Ez gyilkosság gyilkosság kellett beszélni erről négyszáz

Pay-off meghalt, szóval az igazi niggám őrült volt.

Bitches take it call, been take this cash

Down for whatever so this rapping shit my back

Wiggle off, really slide when it's war nigga

All my life was in the pen take that store nigga

Damn this shit is sad, these bitch niggas making it

Snitch niggas faking it, us real niggas have pathed his way

Ha nem látom a kezed, amikor beszélek, akkor nem érzem ezt.

Vad, kiraboltam a rejtekhelyet, a lányomtól megkapom.

Yeah I'm bracking, little bit, 'bout my money I ain't stopping

Yeah I'm Slim to get it poppin' yeah

Fuck y'all niggas, got no love for y'all niggas

Clear your mind, ain't no trust with y'all niggas

I fall back, get to bus at y'all niggas

I get this paper, can't be bad

Four-hundred from the block

And this Bompton shit nigga

Soha nem állok meg, négy blokk

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