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English translation

Young Chop on the beat

When the dope hit the water, boy, it's over.

He get his hands on some clean, then it's over.

When them Cali pounds land, boy, it's over.

When that new Phantom wrap hit the dealership, boy, it's over.

Just bought a Rollie, boy, it's over.

And if your Rollie tick-tick, the jeweler called ya.

Got a brand new Cuban link, boy, it's over.

You talkin' slick, when I catch you, boy, it's over.

Over, O-B-A, it's over, O-B-A. Over, O-B-A, it's over.

Over, O-B-A, over, O-B-A, over, O-B-A, over. I got shooters from the

Mint to Magnolia.

When they catch you down bad, boy, it's over.

Two hits of that Cali, boy, it's over. One time for them niggas on that corner.

I'm a Clay County nigga, born soldier.

Every time a nigga under pressure, I won't fold, bruh. Yacht-Master two on my wrist cost a Rover.

If that boy a little bigger, grab the. 30, hit him with the cobra. I pay you 70K a year just to roll up.

Half a brick of that yayo make a lil' bust.

Have them young niggas rush your trap house like a drug bust. Who them niggas throwin' money?

Bitch, you know it's us. What?

Just bought a Rollie, boy, it's over.

And if your Rollie tick-tick, the jeweler called ya.

Got a brand new Cuban link, boy, it's over.

You talkin' slick, when I catch you, boy, it's over.

Over, O-B-A, it's over, O-B-A. Over, O-B-A, it's over.

Over, O-B-A, over, O-B-A, over, O-B-A, over.

It's over, it's over, my niggas move coke.

You niggas is bogus, we travel the world, yeah, we global. Everything we do is blizzard, everything I buy expensive.

When you hear bosses, they talkin', you better just listen.

Money be taller than midgets. The J's, they knockin' like Jehovah Witness.

I'm droppin' the top on the Audi, no ceiling. You know that it's over. Kill any nigga, my Louis V loafers.

Sippin' on Actavis, that proportion. Beat in the pot, call me Offset Zaytoven.

Eighty-five birds in the truck, call that ultra cinco.

That Gator on young nigga money like Johnny Cinco. Finessin' the plug, hit him with the lingo. I'm- I'm-

I'm takin' your set, that's- that's a repo.

Offset the Don, I carry them hundreds, I don't carry ones. Smokin' on gas, atomic bomb.

This for my niggas that raised in the slums and didn't have a crumb.

Poppin' that Molly, my mouth got numb. M-m-mafia life, I'm Al Capone. Doin' more numbers than Dow Jones.

Sippin' the drank out a Styrofoam.

Just bought a Rollie, boy, it's over.

And if your Rollie tick-tick, the jeweler called ya.

Got a brand new Cuban link, boy, it's over.

You talkin' slick, when I catch you, boy, it's over.

Over, O-B-A, it's over, O-B-A. Over, O-B-A, it's over.

Over, O-B-A, over, O-B-A, over, O-B-A, -over. -Over.

Roger that. My bitches never came short, so don't come short on my pack.

Money tree just for the shade, baby, fuck around, reach for a sack. And it's wintertime and

I'm feelin' good, might as well let my top back. Put- I put ashes all in my slit.

I put ashes all in your bitch.

And you know it's Gambino when you see them crystals all in that brick.

Tell my shooters, "Stay far from me," want them niggas to think it's a lick. In the club with the snub nose, no helmet, and it got a light kick.

Plus and the bricks, over.

Plus and the weed, over. Plus and the boy, over. Cookin' up the rock, over.

Next stop, NYC, Raffaelo. My trap boomin' so hard, they say I come through Martello.

Just bought a Rollie, boy, it's over.

And if your Rollie tick-tick, the jeweler called ya.

Got a brand new Cuban link, boy, it's over.

You talkin' slick, when I catch you, boy, it's over.

Over, O-B-A, it's over, O-B-A. Over, O-B-A, it's over.

Over, O-B-A, over, O-B-A, over, O-B-A, over