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Lyrics
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
– (Pipe sa a shit moute, tnt)
(Ayy, JB)
– (Ayy, JB)
Yeah, yeah, uh
– Yeah, yeah, uh
Fell in love with my cup, it’s just me and my drank
– Tonbe nan renmen ak tas mwen, li nan jis m ‘ ak bwè mwen
So much pain in my heart got me numb to the brain
– Anpil doulè nan kè m te fè m santi m san santiman nan sèvo m
And the crackers on our bumpers, shit ain’t sweet as you think
– Ak krakè yo sou boulèt nou yo, bagay yo pa dous jan ou panse
Loyalty for royalty, I did it all for the gang
– Lwayal pou royalty, mwen te fè tout bagay pou gang la
Now here’s a message for the youth, it ain’t worth it
– Koulye a, isit la nan yon mesaj pou jèn yo, li pa vo li
Niggas police, it ain’t worth it
– Polis nèg, li pa vo li
Yeah, we stand on that business, fuck around, tie up a witness
– Wi, nou kanpe sou biznis sa a, fuck alantou, mare yon temwen
My past ain’t perfect, the judge handing out jersey numbers
– Paste m pa pafè, jij la bay nimewo jersey
Mistakes is nothing, you live and you learn
– Erè se pa anyen, ou viv epi ou aprann
I was tryna get some sleep, so I been sipping that syrup
– Mwen te eseye jwenn kèk dòmi, se konsa, mwen te sipping ke siròp
Preaching to my young niggas to lay off the pills
– Preche jèn nèg mwen yo pou yo lage grenn yo
My baby mama text my phone like, “You got some nerve”
– Ti manman m voye mesaj nan telefòn mwen tankou, “ou gen kèk kouraj”
Know I come up out that bottom, I came straight from the curb
– Konnen mwen vini soti nan ke anba, mwen te vini dwat soti nan bò wout la
Youngin asking me advice to get his paper mature
– Youngin mande m konsèy pou jwenn papye l matirite
My mouth told him chase his dream, but the younger child in me screamed
– Bouch mwen te di l kouri dèyè rèv li, men timoun ki pi piti nan mwen te kriye
“Tell your big homie to front you half a bird”
– “Di gwo homie ou pou devan ou mwatye yon zwazo”
You scared, then go to church, if you scared, them crackers’ll give you life, you life
– Ou pè, lè sa a, ale nan legliz, si ou pè, yo krakè ap ba ou lavi, ou lavi
Okay, my brother back in jail, my songs leaking out, I am not alright
– Oke, frè m ‘tounen nan prizon, chante m’ koule soti, mwen pa byen
In 2018, my partner was eighteen, they gave him twenty years, twenty years
– Nan 2018, patnè mwen te dizwit, yo te ba l ‘ ven ane, ven ane
If you eighteen with twenty, that mean he got more time than he fucking lived
– Si ou dizwit ak ven, sa vle di li te gen plis tan pase li te viv
Preaching to Lil Keed, I told him try to make it to the league, get a jersey number
– Preche Lil Keed, mwen te di l eseye fè li nan lig la, jwenn yon nimewo jersey
It ain’t nothing in these streets, but graveyards and jersey numbers, jersey numbers
– Li pa gen anyen nan lari sa yo, men simityè ak nimewo jersey, nimewo jersey
Yeah, yeah, yeah
– Yeah, yeah, yeah
It ain’t nothing in these streets, but graveyards and jersey numbers, jersey numbers
– Li pa gen anyen nan lari sa yo, men simityè ak nimewo jersey, nimewo jersey
Bro callin’ from the jail, he said his lawyer swapped him out (Uh)
– Frè rele soti nan prizon an, li te di avoka l ‘chanje l’ soti (Uh)
I was hollerin’ at lil’ Yayo, they gave him a dub and he did five
– Mwen te hollerin’ nan Lil’ Yayo, yo te ba l ‘ yon dub e li te fè senk
Still shot him with his slides on, bro institutionalized
– Toujou tire l ‘ ak glisad li sou, frè enstitisyonèl
Still killin’, inmates shanked each other, I’m just happy that he survived
– Toujou touye, prizonye yo te bat youn ak lòt, mwen jis kontan ke li te siviv
Pay anything to get you free, you, I’m picking sides
– Peye anyen pou jwenn ou gratis, ou, mwen ap chwazi kote
Know a couple people who bit the cheese who used to be the guys
– Konnen yon koup moun ki mòde fwomaj la ki itilize yo dwe mesye yo
Paid an inmate in call fare, clean your laundry, laundry
– Peye yon prizonye nan pri tikè apèl, netwaye lave ou, lave
Shoot away, show you how I did get a lunch tray, lunch tray
– Tire lwen, montre ou ki jan mwen te jwenn yon plato manje midi, plato manje midi
They’ll give you a judge and I’ma judge, don’t put you in the gang
– Yo pral ba ou yon jij e mwen se jij, pa mete ou nan gang la
They be treating us like a jeweler, can’t wait to put us in some chains
– Yo ap trete nou tankou yon bijouyeur, pa ka tann yo mete nou nan kèk chenn
On FaceTime with lil’ TJ, say his mama was actin’ strange (She was actin’ strange)
– Sou FaceTime ak lil ‘tj, di manman l’ te aji etranj (li te aji etranj)
Said his brother turned his back since he been in, I felt his pain (Felt his pain)
– Te di frè l ‘te vire do l’ depi li te nan, mwen te santi doulè l ‘(Te Santi doulè l’)
Seen a gangster go to jail and fuck a sissy
– Wè yon gangster ale nan prizon ak fuck yon sissy
He wouldn’t control himself, the first day out, I was back to sipping
– Li pa t ‘ vle kontwole tèt li, premye jou a soti, mwen te tounen nan sipping
Niggas tell me, “Don’t get high,” I should try and make a living
– Nèg di m, “Pa jwenn segondè”, mwen ta dwe eseye ak fè yon k ap viv
But I tell ’em I’m a hustler and I’d rather make a killing
– Men, mwen di yo mwen se yon hustler e mwen ta pito fè yon touye moun
Preaching to Lil Keed, I told him try to make it to the league, get a jersey number (Yeah)
– Preche Lil Keed, mwen te di l eseye fè l ‘ nan lig la, jwenn yon nimewo jersey (Yeah)
It ain’t nothing in these streets (Yeah, yeah), but graveyards and jersey numbers (Yeah), jersey numbers
– Li pa gen anyen nan lari sa yo (Wi, wi), men simityè ak nimewo jersey (Wi), nimewo jersey
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
– Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
It ain’t nothing in these streets, but graveyards and jersey numbers, jersey numbers
– Li pa gen anyen nan lari sa yo, men simityè ak nimewo jersey, nimewo jersey
Uh
– Uh
