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Description
Vocals: BashfortheWorld
Producer: Real Slummy
Programmer: Real Slummy
Writer: Aaron Harbor Jr
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Lyrics and translation
Original
Cool. Yeah.
Yeah.
I was gon' Gucci the bitch, but I woke up this morning, she odored and reeked.
I'm on the border with bricks, you know how our order hit, don't get caught in the mix.
Said it's a kill or we takin' this risk. I pour a fifth and I plead the fifth.
I buy a bitch, make her bring a bitch. I buy a Glock so the jeans don't fit.
All the guns came with a cooler system. I'm buyin' shit with the lasers equipped.
She see the chain, so your ho got dipped. Niggas still wearin' fake jewelry, I quit.
Glock with the beam and it came with the swing.
Model bitch fuckin', ain't claimin' a thing. Walk in my spot, see some cane in this bitch.
Run in my block like I'm Caney this shit. Clean thirty-six, make it forty-three.
Draco gon' hit him, these stitches is bordering, ayy. I'm wrestling bread like he Robbie
Piper. AR-15 with the scope of a sniper rifle, ayy.
I got them babies where the apple dive at. Beatin' that pot like a Tyson fight.
On the Glenn, I just carry the project rock, ayy. Get that shit on the ferry or private flight.
Ayy, me guap on my wrist, I had to ride. Throw it up, by the set, we abide.
I hop out with the heat on the side. Too many hoes, I can't even decide.
Ayy, you play gangster, they cut off your breathin'. Niggas hatin', I know it's the reason.
Ayy, me guap, befriended my demons. We masked up, it don't matter the season.
Real trap nigga, Medusa my collar. Everything that I do for a dollar.
Watch me scrape the pot, turn the dope into Prada. We put the work in the back of
Impalas. I'm a gangster, bitch, talk to me proper.
Load the chop, let it sing like the opera. He tried to back door and got sent to the doctor.
Whip up the work and -show me how you lock up.
-I was gon' Gucci the bitch, but I woke up this morning, she odored and reeked.
I'm on the border with bricks, you know how our order hit, don't get caught in the mix. Said it's a kill or we takin' this risk. I pour a fifth and I plead the fifth.
I buy a bitch, make her bring a bitch. I buy a Glock so the jeans don't fit.
All the guns came with a cooler system. I'm buyin' shit with the lasers equipped.
She see the chain, so your ho got dipped. Niggas still wearin' fake jewelry, I quit.
English translation
Cool. Yeah.
Yeah.
I was gon' Gucci the bitch, but I woke up this morning, she odored and reeked.
I'm on the border with bricks, you know how our order hit, don't get caught in the mix.
Said it's a kill or we takin' this risk. I pour a fifth and I plead the fifth.
I buy a bitch, make her bring a bitch. I buy a Glock so the jeans don't fit.
All the guns came with a cooler system. I'm buyin' shit with the lasers equipped.
She see the chain, so your ho got dipped. Niggas still wearin' fake jewelry, I quit.
Glock with the beam and it came with the swing.
Model bitch fuckin', ain't claimin' a thing. Walk in my spot, see some cane in this bitch.
Run in my block like I'm Caney this shit. Clean thirty-six, make it forty-three.
Draco gon' hit him, these stitches is bordering, ayy. I'm wrestling bread like he Robbie
Piper. AR-15 with the scope of a sniper rifle, ayy.
I got them babies where the apple dive at. Beatin' that pot like a Tyson fight.
On the Glenn, I just carry the project rock, ayy. Get that shit on the ferry or private flight.
Ayy, me guap on my wrist, I had to ride. Throw it up, by the set, we abide.
I hop out with the heat on the side. Too many hoes, I can't even decide.
Ayy, you play gangster, they cut off your breathin'. Niggas hatin', I know it's the reason.
Ayy, me guap, befriended my demons. We masked up, it don't matter the season.
Real trap nigga, Medusa my collar. Everything that I do for a dollar.
Watch me scrape the pot, turn the dope into Prada. We put the work in the back of
Impalas. I'm a gangster, bitch, talk to me proper.
Load the chop, let it sing like the opera. He tried to back door and got sent to the doctor.
Whip up the work and -show me how you lock up.
-I was gon' Gucci the bitch, but I woke up this morning, she odored and reeked.
I'm on the border with bricks, you know how our order hit, don't get caught in the mix. Said it's a kill or we takin' this risk. I pour a fifth and I plead the fifth.
I buy a bitch, make her bring a bitch. I buy a Glock so the jeans don't fit.
All the guns came with a cooler system. I'm buyin' shit with the lasers equipped.
She see the chain, so your ho got dipped. Niggas still wearin' fake jewelry, I quit.