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Empty out your pockets, I need all that
– Qaltańyzdy bosatyńyz, maǵan bári kerek
Yeah, yeah
– Iá ıá
G-Money said, “We need all the money, man”
– G-Money: “Bizge barlyq aqsha kerek, adam”, – dedi.
Pennies and all that
– Pennı jáne bári
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
– G-Money-Ge keletin bolsaq, eger onyń barlyq tıyndarynan mıllıon alǵanyna mán bermesem, Men Kúni Boıy Abe Lınkolnsti “esepteımin”.
Yeah, yeah, uh
– Iá, ıá, ıá
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
– Qaltańyzdy bosatyńyz, maǵan bári kerek
I get the millions, then I fall back
– Men mıllıondardy alamyn, sodan keıin artqa sheginemin
Niggas chameleons, they’ll change for some change
– Nıgga hameleondary, olar qandaı da bir ózgeristerge baılanysty ózgeredi
The days ain’t the same, niggas switch for the fame
– Kúnder burynǵydaı emes, nıggalar dańqqa aýysady
In Louis Vuitton, I’m in my bag
– Louis Vuitton-da men sómkemde turmyn
Get high, then my memory gone, I’ve been hurtin’
– Joǵary kóterilińiz, sodan keıin meniń jadym joǵalyp ketti, men renjidim’
I rock like electric guitars, I be ragin’
– Men elektr gıtaralary sıaqty terbelemin, men ashýlanamyn’
Countin’ big knots, look like yellow pages
– Úlken túıinderdi sanap, sary betterge uqsańyz
I run it like a race
– Men ony jarys sıaqty júrgizemin
Get in the way, brodie got the aim
– Jolǵa túsińiz, brodı maqsatqa jetti
To blow you away, the next day, you in the newspaper on the front page
– Sizdi ushyryp jiberý úshin, kelesi kúni siz gazettiń birinshi betinde bolasyz
Prayin’ for forgiveness ’cause it happened on a Sunday
– Men “keshirim suraımyn” dep duǵa etemin, óıtkeni bul jeksenbide boldy
Back to the cash, rack after rack
– Qolma-qol aqshaǵa oralyńyz, sóreden keıin sórege qoıyńyz
So many racks that I sag
– Men salbyrap turǵan kóptegen sóreler
I just bought a bike, catch me doin’ wheelies in the backstreet
– Men jaı ǵana velosıped satyp aldym, artqy kóshede dóńgelektermen júrgenimdi ustadym
Like I’m from where Meek Mill be
– Men Momyn Dıirmennen shyqqan sıaqtymyn
Put the “dead” in dead serious, you try me, then you will bleed
– “Óli” sózin ” óli ” dep qoıyńyz, siz meni synap kóresiz, sodan keıin qan ketesiz
On my wrist, it’s a ICEE, no, it ain’t meltin’
– Meniń bilegimde MUZ BAR, joq, ol erimeıdi’
Turned my closet to a freezer, AP on the shelf (Gleam)
– Meniń shkafymdy muzdatqyshqa burdym, SÓREDE AP (Jyltyr)
Everybody doubted me, they ain’t give me no help (Please)
– Barlyǵy maǵan kúmándandy, olar maǵan eshqandaı kómek kórsetpeıdi (Ótinemin)
So all this money in my pocket, I’ma spend it by myself (Self)
– Sondyqtan bul aqshanyń barlyǵy meniń qaltamda, men ony ózim jumsaımyn (Ózim)
I bet you never felt this pain I felt
– Meniń oıymsha, siz men sezingen bul azapty eshqashan sezbedińiz
When mom ain’t had no money and them bills brought hell
– Anamnyń aqshasy bolmaǵan kezde jáne olardyń shottary tozaqqa ákelgen kezde
That’s when G-Money hit my cell
– Mine, Sol Kezde G-Money meniń uıashyǵyma tústi
Next day, would’ve fucked up and ended up in a cell
– Kelesi kúni men trahaetsá jáne kameraǵa túser edim
Uh, oh, hell (Fucked up and ended up in a cell)
– Ýh, o, tozaq (Trahaetsá jáne kameraǵa túsip qaldy)
Ended up in a cell (In a cell)
– Jasýshada aıaqtaldy (jasýshada)
Oh, hell (Oh-oh)
– O, tozaq (O-o-o)
Yeah, yeah, uh (Ended up in a cell)
– Iá, ıá, ıá (kameraǵa Túsip qaldy)
Empty out your pockets, I need all that
– Qaltańyzdy bosatyńyz, maǵan bári kerek
I get the millions, then I fall back
– Men mıllıondardy alamyn, sodan keıin artqa sheginemin
Niggas chameleons, they’ll change for some change
– Nıgga hameleondary, olar qandaı da bir ózgeristerge baılanysty ózgeredi
The days ain’t the same, niggas switch for the fame
– Kúnder burynǵydaı emes, nıggalar dańqqa aýysady
In Louis Vuitton, I’m in my bag
– Louis Vuitton-da men sómkemde turmyn
Get high, then my memory gone, I’ve been hurtin’
– Joǵary kóterilińiz, sodan keıin meniń jadym joǵalyp ketti, men renjidim’
I rock like electric guitars, I be ragin’
– Men elektr gıtaralary sıaqty terbelemin, men ashýlanamyn’
Countin’ big knots, look like yellow pages
– Úlken túıinderdi sanap, sary betterge uqsańyz
