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Lyrics
(Skelez, oh, my God)
– (Skelez, oh, Bondye mwen)
Can’t nobody tell me shit ’cause I got cutters, motherfucker
– Pa gen moun ki ka di m ‘shit paske mwen te gen koupe, motherfucker
Bitch, I’m Virgil ’til I die, no, I can’t be nobody other
– Bitch, mwen Virgil ‘ jiskaske mwen mouri, non, mwen pa ka gen okenn lòt moun
Told my chopper that the only thing we got is just each other
– Te di elikoptè mwen ke sèl bagay nou te genyen se jis youn ak lòt
I’m the type that need the walls up when they bowlin’ ’cause I’m gutter (uh-huh, uh-huh)
– Mwen se kalite moun ki bezwen mi yo lè yo bowlin’ paske mwen se gutter (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I ain’t fucked your sister, bitch, I’m just a motherfucker
– Mwen pa te fè sè ou, bitch, mwen se jis yon motherfucker
Nah, I’m lyin’, I knocked her ass down too and we got in lots of trouble, ugh
– Nah, mwen ap bay manti, mwen te frape bourik li desann tou epi nou te resevwa nan anpil pwoblèm, ugh
“Fuck Mexican OT and fuck his raps, he’s just a bitch”
– “Fuck Meksiken OT ak fuck rap li, li se jis yon ti fi”
Ho, I’m Virgil ’til I die, and, oh, yes, sir, I’m with the shits (fah, fah, fah, fah)
– Ho, mwen Se Virgil ‘ jiskaske mwen mouri, ak, oh, wi, mèt, mwen se ak shit (fah, fah, fah, fah)
On 288, swingin’ elbows like I’m in the UFC
– Sou 288, swingin ‘ koud tankou mwen nan ufc la
My chopper got a mind of its own, so if it shoot, it ain’t on me
– Elikoptè mwen an te gen yon lide pwòp li yo, se konsa, si li tire, li pa sou mwen
I stay after F because I’m a G
– Mwen rete apre F paske mwen Se Yon G
Bad bitch with me, she stay on fleek
– Move bitch avè m’, li rete sou fleek
Miami Heat, up and shoot, shoot a three
– Miami Heat, leve epi tire, tire yon twa
Call my chopper “Kick” because it knock out a knee
– Rele elikoptè mwen An “Chòk” paske li frape yon jenou
Yes, bitch, I’m cutthroat, no love, ho
– Wi, bitch, mwen se cutthroat, pa gen okenn renmen, ho
We gon’ get ’em done, foe
– Nou gon ‘jwenn’ em fè, lènmi
Hop out with these sticks, I told my tío, “Let that mug blow”
– Hop soti ak baton sa yo, mwen te di tío mwen an, “Se pou ke tas soufle”
Mismatch my designer, got me feelin’ like I’m Lud Foe
– Mismatch designer mwen, te fè m ‘ santi tankou mwen Se Lènmi Lud
If the bitch can’t afford my watch, then I ain’t got time for a itty-bitty broke ho (uh-huh, uh-huh)
– Si ti fi a pa kapab peye revèy mwen, lè sa a, mwen pa gen tan pou yon ti kras-ti kras kase ho (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
– Ayo, se Sa Ki Meksiken OT?
Can’t nobody tell me shit ’cause I got cutters, motherfucker
– Pa gen moun ki ka di m ‘shit paske mwen te gen koupe, motherfucker
Bitch, I’m Virgil ’til I die, no, I can’t be nobody other
– Bitch, mwen Virgil ‘ jiskaske mwen mouri, non, mwen pa ka gen okenn lòt moun
Told my chopper that the only thing we got is just each other
– Te di elikoptè mwen ke sèl bagay nou te genyen se jis youn ak lòt
I’m the type that need the walls up when they bowlin’ ’cause I’m gutter (uh-huh, uh-huh)
– Mwen se kalite moun ki bezwen mi yo lè yo bowlin’ paske mwen se gutter (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I was deep in that water, swimmin’ with them fishes
– Mwen te byen fon nan dlo sa a, naje ak pwason sa yo
Them crash dummy missions, I was jumpin’ fences
– Yo aksidan misyon manken, mwen te sote ‘ fences
I came out of the mud like a victim of ditches
– Mwen te soti nan labou a tankou yon viktim nan kanal
Everywhere I go, got a Glock in my britches
– Tout kote mwen ale, te gen yon Glock nan pantalon mwen
Cut ’em up, now the doctor givin’ ’em some stitches
– Koupe yo, kounye a doktè a bay yo kèk koud
A beam on the yopper, I ain’t never missin’
– Yon gwo bout bwa sou yopper la, mwen pa janm manke
Double Ds on the cutter, Nina got extensions
– Double Ds sou kouto a, Nina te resevwa ekstansyon
In the Southside of Texas, double cup, we sippin’
– Nan Sid Texas, double cup, nou sippin’
Southside steppin’, I’m player made
– Southside steppin’, mwen se jwè te fè
I pour up a four, mix it with Minute Maid
– Mwen vide yon kat, melanje li ak Minute Maid
If it’s drama you want, we pull up where you stay
– Si se dram ou vle, nou kanpe kote ou rete
I ain’t callin’ ’em ’cause I want deep hitter stains
– Mwen pa ap rele ’em ‘paske mwen vle tach frape gwo twou san fon
Ready for war, I’m strapped up like a soldier
– Pare pou lagè, mwen mare tankou yon sòlda
The tooley gon’ knock his head right off his shoulder
– Tooley gon ‘ frape tèt li dwa sou zepòl li
I’m actin’ a fooley while pushin’ a stolo
– Mwen ap jwe yon fooley pandan y ap pouse yon stolo
My grandma make cookies, they got me on slow-mo
– Granm mwen fè bonbon, yo te fè m ‘ sou ralanti-mo
Virgil, you have everything under control
– Virgil, ou gen tout bagay anba kontwòl
It is all in your mind
– Se tout nan tèt ou
The world is now in your hands
– Mond lan se kounye a nan men ou
Finish him
– Fini l
Can’t nobody tell me shit ’cause I got cutters, motherfucker
– Pa gen moun ki ka di m ‘shit paske mwen te gen koupe, motherfucker
Bitch, I’m Virgil ’til I die, no, I can’t be nobody other
– Bitch, mwen Virgil ‘ jiskaske mwen mouri, non, mwen pa ka gen okenn lòt moun
Told my chopper that the only thing we got is just each other
– Te di elikoptè mwen ke sèl bagay nou te genyen se jis youn ak lòt
I’m the type that need the walls up when they bowlin’ ’cause I’m gutter (uh-huh, uh-huh)
– Mwen se kalite moun ki bezwen mi yo lè yo bowlin’ paske mwen se gutter (uh-huh, uh-huh)
