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Pluto
– Plwton
South of France, just drinkin’ mud, nigga
– Mae West: mae West: just drinking mud, nigga
No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga, Pluto
– Ni waeth pa mor gyfoethog yr wyf yn ei gael, rwy’n dal i deimlo fel cwfl nigga, Pluto
Call back to the city, bullets flyin’
– Dychwelyd i’r brig:’pyllau glo’
Posted on Front Street, start servin’ dimes
– Posted on Blaenau Ffestiniog, blaenau ffestiniog
On the way to buy a square, re-rock, a nine
– Ar y ffordd i brynu sgwâr, ail-graig, naw
I was in lil’ Mexico, once upon a time
– Roeddwn i yn lil’ Mecsico, unwaith ar amser
I started off in these streets, young niggas dyin’
– I started off in these streets, young niggas dyin’
I done seen a nigga get what’s supposed to come to him
– I saw a nigga get what’s to come to him
You catch a nigga off guard, you better run through him
– Rydych chi’n dal nigga oddi ar warchodwr, mae’n well i chi redeg trwyddo
All the good I manifested came true
– Daeth yr holl dda a amlygais yn wir
Gotta talk about my dark days so you can see my light
– Ystyr geiriau: rhaid i chi siarad am fy nyddiau tywyll fel y gallwch weld fy ngoleuni
Get distracted lookin’ at the ice, send the European on flights
– Ewch i Wefan Y Comisiwn ewropeaidd i gael rhagor o wybodaeth
Try flyin’ in my rifle, all the foreigns came with a title
– Yn fy marn i, mae’r holl fanylion yn cael eu cynnwys
Some shit a nigga would’ve killed for, same things don’t excite us
– Mae rhai cachu byddai nigga wedi lladd ar gyfer, nid yr un pethau yn ein cyffroi
New level of life from a whole ‘nother perspective
– Lefel newydd o fywyd o ‘safbwynt arall’
The trenches look a little different when you in the inside of the Spectre
– Mae’r ffosydd yn edrych ychydig yn wahanol pan fyddwch chi yn y Tu mewn i’r Spectre
The stars came in the door, that’s how I know this one is special
– Daeth y sêr yn y drws, dyna sut rwy’n gwybod bod yr un hon yn arbennig
Some things I can’t rap about, wish I knew this was my destiny
– Rhai pethau na allaf rapio amdanynt, hoffwn wybod mai hwn oedd fy nhynged
South of France, just drinkin’ mud, nigga
– Mae West: mae West: just drinking mud, nigga
No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga
– Ni waeth pa mor gyfoethog yr wyf yn ei gael, rwy’n dal i deimlo fel cwfl nigga
South of France, just drinkin’ mud, nigga
– Mae West: mae West: just drinking mud, nigga
No matter how far you go, you still gon’ find a hood nigga
– No matter how far you go, you still gon ‘ find a hood nigga
