Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
Lyrics from Snippets
– Faclan bho Snippets
Shades on so I roll with the glasses
– ‘S mar sin tha mi a’ dol leis na glainneachan
Bro say er cus he a savage
– Tha mi a ‘ dol a dh’fheuchainn
So many dead opps, so many ashes
– Uiread de dh’fhoighidinn marbh, uiread de luaithre
You ain’t catch that I can’t pass this
– Chan eil thu a ‘ glacadh nach urrainn dhomh a dhol seachad air seo
Shooters stay strapped, I don’t need mine
– Luchd-àiteachaidh na tìre, cha-n’eil feum agam
Bro put belt right to they behind
– Chuir Bro crios ceart orra air an cùlaibh
The way that switch brrt I know he dyin
– Tha way that switch brrt I know he dyin
6-7
– 6-7
I just bipped right on the highway
– Bha mi dìreach a ‘ bìdeadh ceart air an àrd-chabhsair
I just bipped right on the highway
– Bha mi dìreach a ‘ bìdeadh ceart air an àrd-chabhsair
Trackhawk, mhm sitting in the driveway
– Trackhawk, mhm na shuidhe air an t-slighe
Pull up doot doot doo-doo doot
– Tarraing suas doot doo-doo doot
Doot doo-doo doo-doo doo-doo
– Doot doo-doo doo-doo doo-doo
Dump truck, baby shark doot doo-doo doot
– Dump truck, baby shark doot doo-doo doot
I popped the perc and popped the blue
– Dh’èirich mi moch madainn chèitein
I get geeked like the custys too
– Bidh mi a ‘ faighinn geeked mar na custys cuideachd
Say the rap but we can smack out
– Abair an rap ach is urrainn dhuinn smack a-mach
Pull up clean in my white tee, rollin off a honey too
– Tarraing suas glan anns an te geal agam, rollin dheth mil cuideachd
Diamonds VVS straight from Lex
– Daoimeanan VVS dìreach bho Lex
Pull up back-to-back matte black track
– Tarraing suas cùl-ri-cùl matte black track
I just bipped a-
– Tha mi dìreach a ‘ bipped a-
Throw up D’s on that bitch like Rich Porter
– Tilg Suas D ‘air a’ ghalla sin mar Rich Porter
Hurricane like bey-bey
– Mar bhi gaye hain
Hurricane my Chris boy
– A ‘ dèanamh Hurricane my Chris boy
Send my shooters on a hit boy
– Cuir mo ghàirdeanan air balach hit
How a middle man a whole body
– Mar a tha fear meadhanach na chorp gu lèir
Take off [?] so I just yack
– Thoir dheth [?] mar sin tha mi dìreach yack
I just did 12 inside a scat
– Rinn mi dìreach 12 taobh a-staigh sgat
Swipe the bin and got a rack
– Swipe am bogsa agus fhuair e raca
Bitch we bippin overnight
– Bitch sinn bippin thar oidhche
Shades on so I roll with the glasses
– ‘S mar sin tha mi a’ dol leis na glainneachan
Bro say er cus he a savage
– Tha mi a ‘ dol a dh’fheuchainn
So many dead opps, so many ashes
– Uiread de dh’fhoighidinn marbh, uiread de luaithre
You ain’t catch that I can’t pass this
– Chan eil thu a ‘ glacadh nach urrainn dhomh a dhol seachad air seo
Shooters stay strapped, I don’t need mine
– Luchd-àiteachaidh na tìre, cha-n’eil feum agam
Bro but belt right to they behind
– Bro ach crios ceart air an cùlaibh
The way that switch brrt I know he dyin
– Tha way that switch brrt I know he dyin
6-7
– 6-7
I just bent right on the highway
– Tha mi dìreach a ‘ lùbadh air an rathad mhòr
I just bent right on the highway
– Tha mi dìreach a ‘ lùbadh air an rathad mhòr
Trackhawk in [?] in the driveway
– Trackhawk ann an [?] anns an draibh
Pull up doot doot doo-doo doot
– Tarraing suas doot doo-doo doot
Feel like herb I pull up swervin
– A ‘faireachdainn mar luibh bidh mi a’ tarraing suas swervin
Pockets racked up left and right
– Pocannan air an rèiteachadh suas clì is deas
A brick lack get left at the light
– Dìth breige faigh air fhàgail aig an t-solas
[?] clickback we gettin that get back making that shit spin tonight
– [?] clickback sinn gettin a gheibh air ais a ‘ dèanamh an snìomh cac sin a-nochd
