Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
You salty-ass bitches givin’ Lawry’s
– Inti mielħa-ħmar klieb nisa
Bad gyal Doechii, call her Michael Lowrey
– Bad Gyal Doechii, sejħa Tagħha Mikiel Lowrey
Yeah, you hoes is funny, you should do comedy
– Iva, inti hoes huwa umoristiċi, għandek tagħmel kummiedja
Leave your ass leakin’, lookin’ like my monthlies
– Ħalli ħmar tiegħek leakin’, ħares’bħal kull xahar tiegħi
I don’t know, is she gonna go crazy? Is she gonna go crazy?
– Ma nafx, hi se tiġġennen? Se tiġġennen?
Everybody wanted to know what Doechii would do if she didn’t win
– Kulħadd ried ikun jaf x’jagħmel Doechii kieku ma tirbaħx
I guess we’ll never—
– Naħseb li qatt mhu ser—
Stepped out the swamp to the motherfuckin’ stage (Ho)
– Intensifikati l-swamp għall-istadju motherfuckin ‘ (Ho)
Cut my mic off ’cause I’m ’bout to misbehave (Hah)
– Aqta’l-mikrofonu tiegħi’kawża jien’bout biex iġib ruħu ħażin (Hah)
“Will she ever lose?” Man, I guess we’ll never know
– “Qatt titlef? “Raġel, naħseb li qatt ma nkunu nafu
“Will she lose her cool?” I guess we’ll never—
– “Se titlefha friska? “Naħseb li qatt mhu ser—
I hopped out the swamp, gave the bitch props
– Qbiżt is-swamp, tajt ir-riffieda tal-kelba
“Doechii, where you been?” “Doechii went pop”
– “Doechii, fejn kont? “”Doechii marru pop”
“Will she ever lose?” Man, I guess we’ll never know
– “Qatt titlef? “Raġel, naħseb li qatt ma nkunu nafu
“Will she lose her cool?” I guess we’ll never—
– “Se titlefha friska? “Naħseb li qatt mhu ser—
I guess we’ll never know
– Naħseb li qatt ma nkunu nafu
Guess we’ll never see the day that Doechii crown falls
– Aqta qatt ma naraw il ġurnata li taqa’l kuruna Ta’Doechii
Guess you’ll never live to see the day that Doechii loses
– Aqta qatt ma tgħix biex tara l ġurnata li Titlef Doechii
Do-si-doin’ on these Doechii mutants
– Do-si-doin’fuq dawn Il-Mutanti Doechii
Doechii don’t critique, I seek improvement
– Doechii tikkritikax, infittex titjib
Right now is my time and my moment
– Bħalissa huwa ż żmien u l mument tiegħi
Thank you to my swamp and thank you, God, I was broke
– Grazzi lill swamp tiegħi u nirringrazzjak, Alla, i kien kissru
I thanks you, God, I thank you to Top God Entertainment
– Nirringrazzjak, Alla, nirringrazzjak Għall-Aqwa Divertiment Ta’alla
Oop, Top Dawg Entertainment
– Oop, Top Dawg Divertiment
SZA, Zay, Moosa, and the hatin’-ass stans
– SZA, Zay, Moosa, u l-hatin’-ħmar stans
Mommy, Blake High School, and all the bitches I surpassed
– Ommi, Blake L-Iskola Sekondarja, u l-klieb kollha li qbiżt
I knew it
– Kont nafha
Tonight, we poppin’ bottles, fuckin’ hoes, and forgettin’ our name
– Illejla, aħna poppin’fliexken, fuckin’mgħażqiet, u ninsew’isimna
To the audience wonderin’ how it feels to be famous?
– Lill-udjenza tistaqsikif tħoss li tkun famuż?
I guess you’ll never—
– Naħseb li qatt m’int ser—
Stepped out the swamp to the motherfuckin’ stage (Ho)
– Intensifikati l-swamp għall-istadju motherfuckin ‘ (Ho)
Cut my mic off ’cause I’m ’bout to misbehave (Hah)
– Aqta’l-mikrofonu tiegħi’kawża jien’bout biex iġib ruħu ħażin (Hah)
“Will she ever lose?” Man, I guess we’ll never know
– “Qatt titlef? “Raġel, naħseb li qatt ma nkunu nafu
“Will she lose her cool?” I guess we’ll never—
– “Se titlefha friska? “Naħseb li qatt mhu ser—
These bitches can’t be half of me, thanks to my anatomy
– Dawn il-klieb ma jistgħux ikunu nofsni, grazzi għall-anatomija tiegħi
Showin’ up an hour late like, “Thanks to the Academy”
– Showin’up siegħa tard simili, ” Grazzi għall-Akkademja”
Now I understand why they mad at me and hate on my anatomy
– Issa nifhem għaliex ġenn miegħi u mibegħda fuq l anatomija tiegħi
It’s ’cause I look good from the balcony
– Huwa’kawża li nidher tajjeb mill-gallarija
I look good from the nosebleeds, bitch
– Nidher tajjeb mill-fsada mill-imnieħer, kelba
If you offended, you ain’t know me, bitch
– Jekk offendejt, ma tafnix, kelba
That ain’t Doechii, that’s the old Chii, sis
– Dak mhux Doechii, dak Hu L-Chii l-qadim, sis
I look good from the nosebleeds, bitch
– Nidher tajjeb mill-fsada mill-imnieħer, kelba
I’ve been at a place where it was hard as it could get
– Jien kont f’post fejn kien diffiċli kif jista’jikseb
If you never suffered, you could never tell me shit
– Jekk qatt ma sofriet, qatt ma tista’tgħidli shit
And I can have a million and still would hit the lick
– U nista’jkolli miljun u xorta nolqot il lagħaq
Lifestyle, nigga, this my lifestyle, guess you’ll never know
– Stil ta’ħajja, nigga, dan l-istil ta’ħajja tiegħi, raden li qatt ma tkun taf
