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I hope you find your way home
– Úıge jol tabasyń dep úmittenemin
I hope you find your way home
– Úıge jol tabasyń dep úmittenemin
I hope you find your way home (Find your way home, find your way home, find your way home)
– Siz úıge jol tabasyz dep úmittenemin (úıge jol Tabyńyz, úıge jol tabyńyz, úıge jol tabyńyz)
I hope you find your way home (Find your way home, find your way home, find your way home)
– Siz úıge jol tabasyz dep úmittenemin (úıge jol Tabyńyz, úıge jol tabyńyz, úıge jol tabyńyz)
I’m slippin’, I’m slippin’, I’m slippin’, I’m slippin’, I need a hand
– Men taıyp turmyn, taıyp turmyn, taıyp turmyn, taıyp turmyn, maǵan qol kerek
Can you squeeze the man? My shit spinnin’, spinnin’, spinnin’, like a ceiling fan
– Siz er adamdy qysa alasyz ba? Meniń boqtarym tóbege arnalǵan jeldetkish sıaqty aınalady, aınalady, aınalady
No alcohol, no pill in hand
– Alkogól joq, qolyńyzda tabletka joq
My only vice is them sweets and them wheels I spin
– Meniń jalǵyz kemshiligim-bul táttiler, al men dóńgelekterdi aınaldyramyn
You better calm that down
– Siz ony tynyshtandyrǵanyńyz jón
‘Fore that nigga pop that round into your will not be found
– “Bul nıgga sizdiń aınalańyzda paıda bolmas buryn, ol tabylmaıdy
Hot, hot glue with my palm like, “Ooh,” Spider-Man Velcro, nigga, I’m not you, I
– Alaqanymmen ystyq, ystyq jelim, “Ooh,” Órmekshi Adam Velkro, nıgga, men sen emespin, men
Almost had a mini me, I wasn’t ready
– Mende mını derlik boldy, men daıyn emes edim
And she wanted it with me, I’m talkin’ heavy
– Jáne ol menimen birge bolǵanyn qalady, men aýyr sóıleımin
Then we had to guarantee, ain’t no confetti
– Sodan keıin biz konfettı joq ekenine kepildik berýimiz kerek edi
Four million on that car, that’s not a Chevy
– Bul kólikte Tórt mıllıon, Bul “Shevrole” emes
See, that’s my interest, so as of now, raisin’ a child is not on my wish list (Nope)
– Qarańyzshy, bul meniń qyzyǵýshylyǵym, sondyqtan qazirgi ýaqytta meıiz qosylǵan bala meniń tilekter tizimimde joq (Joq).
Neither is bein’ safety net for bitches
– Sondaı-aq, bul qanshyqtardyń qaýipsizdigin qamtamasyz etý júıesi emes
I’m too selfish, contradiction (Ah)
– Men tym ózimshilmin, qaıshylyq (Ah)
Maybe I should before I’m too old and washed up like dishes (Washed)
– Múmkin, men tym qartaıǵanǵa deıin jáne ydys-aıaq sıaqty jýylǵanǵa deıin muny isteýim kerek shyǵar (Jýylǵan)
Never bite tongue ’til the tooth sore
– Eshqashan tistemeńiz til ’tis aýyrǵansha
If you was gon’ apologize, fuck you shoot for? Phew-phew
– Eger siz keshirim suraǵyńyz kelse, onda siz ony atyp tastaısyz ba? Fý-fý
When I pop out, they say, “Ooh, Lord”
– Men syrtqa shyqsam, olar: “Oı, Iem”, – deıdi.
No Met Gala, but I’m everybody mood board
– Met Gala Joq, biraq men barlyǵynyń kóńil-kúı taqtasymyn
I did a whole collection, collections in Paris
– Men Búkil koleksıany, parıjdegi koleksıalardy jasadym
They ain’t even send me the collection to wear it
– Olar maǵan koleksıany kıýge de jibermeıdi
I’m so embarrassed, but happy that it happened
– Men qatty uıaldym, biraq bul bolǵanyna qýanyshtymyn
Fuck what you heard, I ain’t coon, I ain’t tappin’
– Siz estigenińiz úshin qarǵys atsyn, men aqymaq emespin, men urmaımyn’
Always some corn for you niggas who ain’t cappin’, haters
– Siz úshin árqashan azdap júgeri, kappıng jasamaıtyn nıggalar, jek kóretinder
Always ride another nigga wave, you a sailor
– Árqashan taǵy bir nıgga tolqynyna minińiz, siz teńizshisiz
You could never moonwalk in my Chuck Taylors, brodie
– Sen meniń Chak Teılorymda eshqashan aımen júre almadyń, brodı
You niggas is jabronis
– Siz nıggas-djabronıssiz
I’m from the city where they ran up in Saucony’s
– Men Olar Saucony ‘ s-te júgirgen qaladan keldim
Thirty-one zeroes, shit thirsty, yuck
– Otyz bir nól, shóldegen boq, ıá
Bitch sue for a mil’ tryna work me, settled at a mil’ ’cause that mil’, it couldn’t hurt me (Eugh)
– Qanshyq meni bir mıllıon jumys isteýge tyrysqany úshin sotqa berdi, bir mıllıon jumys isteýge kelisti, óıtkeni bul mıllıon maǵan zıan tıgizbedi (Iá)
It didn’t hurt me (Eugh)
– Bul maǵan zıan tıgizbedi (Iá)
Nah, it ain’t hurt shit (Eugh)
– Joq, bul zıan tıgizbeıdi (Iá)
Sip the motherfuckin’ water, did a backflip (Mm)
– Anańnyń sýyn jutyp qoı, keri buryldy (Mm)
And if I shoot the club up, it’s a Black bitch (Don’t say that)
– Al eger men klýbty atyp tastasam, Bul Qara qanshyq (olaı aıtpa)
On the plane by myself, I ain’t pack shit (Eugh)
– Ushaqta jalǵyz otyryp, men boqtardy jınamaımyn (Iá)
Yeah, eating candied yams and some catfish
– Iá, men tátti ıams pen som balyǵyn jeımin
Hm, yeah, that rich, fuck what you heard, I’m that nigga and I’m that bitch
– Hm, ıá, álgi baı, seniń estigenińdi blát, men anaý nıggamyn, al men anaý qanshyqpyn
I hope you find your way home
– Úıge jol tabasyń dep úmittenemin
Real shit, I’m proud of you
– Naǵyz boq, men seni maqtan tutamyn
I’m proud of you, bro
– Men senimen maqtanamyn, baýyrym
Like, you just never cease to amaze me, like, you just—
– Mysaly, siz meni tań qaldyrýdy toqtatpaısyz, mysaly, siz jaı ǵana—
There’s no words right now how I feel
– Dál qazir men ózimdi qalaı sezinetinim týraly sóz joq
Do your thing, just keep, keep shinin’
– Óz isińmen aınalys, tek saqta, jarqyraı ber”
(Run it, run it, run it back, run it back)
– (Ony iske qosyńyz, iske qosyńyz, qaıta iske qosyńyz, qaıta iske qosyńyz)
(The light comes from within)
– (Jaryq ishten shyǵady)
(The light comes from within)
– (Jaryq ishten shyǵady)
(The light comes from within)
– (Jaryq ishten shyǵady)
(The light comes from within)
– (Jaryq ishten shyǵady)
(The light)
– (Jaryq)
I hope you find your way home
– Úıge jol tabasyń dep úmittenemin
(Yeah, Chromakopia, Chromakopia)
– (Iá, Hromakopıa, Hromakopıa)
