Videoclip
Rica
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
– Bashí bo pòchonan, mi mester di tur kos
Yeah, yeah
– Sí, sí
G-Money said, “We need all the money, man”
– G-Money a bisa: “Nos Mester tur e plaka, hòmber”.
Pennies and all that
– Centavo i tur kos
With G-Money, if I don’t care if he got a million in all pennies, I’m gon’ be countin’ Abe Lincolns all day
– Ku Plaka G, si mi no ta importá si e tin un mion den tur sèn, mi ta bai Konta Ku Abe Lincoln henter dia.
Yeah, yeah, uh
– Sí, sí, uh
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
– Bashí bo pòchonan, mi mester di tur kos
I get the millions, then I fall back
– Mi ta risibí miónes, despues mi ta kai atrobe
Niggas chameleons, they’ll change for some change
– Niggas kameleon, nan lo kambia pa algun kambio
The days ain’t the same, niggas switch for the fame
– E dianan no ta meskos, e hendenan pretu ta kambia pa fama
In Louis Vuitton, I’m in my bag
– Den Louis Vuitton, mi ta den mi tas
Get high, then my memory gone, I’ve been hurtin’
– Drogat, anto mi memoria a disparsé, mi tabata sufriendo
I rock like electric guitars, I be ragin’
– Rock manera guitarra elektriko, mi ta furioso
Countin’ big knots, look like yellow pages
– Ku nodi grandi, nan ta parse página di koló
I run it like a race
– Mi ta kore manera un kareda
Get in the way, brodie got the aim
– Pone Riba kaminda, Brodie tin e meta
To blow you away, the next day, you in the newspaper on the front page
– Pa laga bo boca habri, e siguiente dia, den e diario riba e portada
Prayin’ for forgiveness ’cause it happened on a Sunday
– Oracion pa pordon pasobra a pasa un djadumingu
Back to the cash, rack after rack
– Bek na e cash, rack tras di rack
So many racks that I sag
– Hopi tras di lomba ku mi a baha
I just bought a bike, catch me doin’ wheelies in the backstreet
– Mi a kaba di kumpra un bisikleta, atrapa mi dor di hasi kabalinan na e kaya tras di mi
Like I’m from where Meek Mill be
– Manera si fuera di unda Ku Ta Meek Mill
Put the “dead” in dead serious, you try me, then you will bleed
– Pone e” mortonan ” na serio, prueba mi, despues bo lo sangra
On my wrist, it’s a ICEE, no, it ain’t meltin’
– Den mi manchi, e TA UN ICEE, no, e no ta derti
Turned my closet to a freezer, AP on the shelf (Gleam)
– Mi a kambia mi wardrobe den un frizer, AP riba E shelf (Gleam)
Everybody doubted me, they ain’t give me no help (Please)
– Tur hende tabata duda di mi, nan no ta duna mi ningun yudansa (por fabor)
So all this money in my pocket, I’ma spend it by myself (Self)
– Asina tur e plaka aki den mi saku, lo mi gasta riba mi mes
I bet you never felt this pain I felt
– Mi ta kere ku nunka bo no a sinti e doló ku mi a sinti
When mom ain’t had no money and them bills brought hell
– Ora mama no tabatin sèn i e fakturanan ei tabata trese fièrnu
That’s when G-Money hit my cell
– Esey tabata ora G-Money a dal mi celular.
Next day, would’ve fucked up and ended up in a cell
– E siguiente dia, e lo a kibra e y lo a termina den un cel.
Uh, oh, hell (Fucked up and ended up in a cell)
– Uh, oh, demoñonan (f * * * * i a kaba den un sel)
Ended up in a cell (In a cell)
– E a kaba den un sel (Den un sel)
Oh, hell (Oh-oh)
– Oh, demonionan (Oh-oh)
Yeah, yeah, uh (Ended up in a cell)
– Sí, sí, uh (A Kaba den un sel)
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
– Bashí bo pòchonan, mi mester di tur kos
I get the millions, then I fall back
– Mi ta risibí miónes, despues mi ta kai atrobe
Niggas chameleons, they’ll change for some change
– Niggas kameleon, nan lo kambia pa algun kambio
The days ain’t the same, niggas switch for the fame
– E dianan no ta meskos, e hendenan pretu ta kambia pa fama
In Louis Vuitton, I’m in my bag
– Den Louis Vuitton, mi ta den mi tas
Get high, then my memory gone, I’ve been hurtin’
– Drogat, anto mi memoria a disparsé, mi tabata sufriendo
I rock like electric guitars, I be ragin’
– Rock manera guitarra elektriko, mi ta furioso
Countin’ big knots, look like yellow pages
– Ku nodi grandi, nan ta parse página di koló
