Videoklip
Lirika
Smokin’ trees, I’m ridin’ ’round, come to my side of town
– Tutunli daraxtlar, men dumaloq yuraman, shahar tomonimga keling
Lately, it’s been goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’, goin’ down
– So’nggi paytlarda u pastga tushdi, pastga tushdi
Come see how heavy it get, I done seen way too much stress as a jit
– Keling, bu qanchalik og’irligini ko’ring, men jit sifatida juda ko’p stressni ko’rdim
Death in this section was present, we preppin’ for war, so we feel like we better equipped
– Ushbu bo’limda o’lim mavjud edi, biz urushga tayyorgarlik ko’rdik, shuning uchun biz o’zimizni yaxshi jihozlangandek his qilamiz
Brodie got demons he keep to his self, probably won’t ever know, ’cause he never gon’ snitch
– Brodie u o’zini tutish jinlarni bor, ehtimol, hech bilmaydi, u hech qachon gon sabab’ snitch
Hella resentment from lettin’ it sit, I say, “I got him,” I’m never gon’ miss
– Bu o’tirib lettin dan Hella nafrat, men aytaman, ” men uni bor, ” men ” sog’indim gon hech qachon emasman
I done put way too much prep into this, back on your bumper how I’m wreckin’ this bitch
– Men bunga juda ko’p tayyorgarlik ko’rdim, bamperingizga qaytib, bu kaltakni qanday buzaman
I keep on talkin’ ’bout healin’ that’s never gon’ happen, you know that I’m steppin’ on shit
– Men gapirishni davom ettiraman, bu hech qachon sodir bo’lmaydi, bilasizki, men axlatga qadam qo’yaman
I say the feelin’ I get from me killin’ a rapper just show me that Heaven exist
– Men aytamanki, men mendan olaman Killin’ rapchi menga shunchaki osmon borligini ko’rsating
Shootin’ ’til ain’t nothin’ left in the clip, shootin’ ’til I get respect in this bitch
– Klipda hech narsa qolmaguncha, bu kaltakda hurmatim bo’lmaguncha
I might just go get a Tec in this bitch, I might just go at the ref in this bitch
– Men shunchaki bu kaltakda Tec olishim mumkin, men shunchaki bu kaltakda refga borishim mumkin
Guessing you think this shit new to me, huh? Guess you ain’t know what’s fuelin’ me, huh?
– Agar menga bu shit yangi, deb o’ylayman taxmin, a? O’ylaymanki, siz menga nima yoqishini bilmayapsizmi, ha?
I just had enemies shoot at me, tell me, just what could this industry do to me, huh?
– Menga shunchaki dushmanlar o’q uzishdi, ayting-chi, bu sanoat menga nima qilishi mumkin edi, ha?
Helpin’ the hood and the homies and plus the community think that it’s two of me, huh?
– Hood va homies-ga yordam bering va bundan tashqari, hamjamiyat bu meni ikkitasi deb o’ylaydi, ha?
Know where I go when it’s over, I run out of gas, they gon’ say that they through with me, huh? Aw, shit
– Ish tugagach, qayerga borishimni biling, gazim tugaydi, ular men bilan birga o’tishlarini aytishadi, ha? Voy, bok
When all this shit gon’ get better? Bitches just fuckin’ whoever
– Qachon barcha bu axlatni Gon ‘ yaxshi bo’lsin? Bitches faqat fuckin’ kim
Nigga just sayin’ whatever, niggas’ gon’ fold under pressure, honestly I ain’t no better
– Nigga shunchaki aytadi, niggalar bosim ostida katlanadilar, rostini aytsam, bundan yaxshiroq emasman
I had to hop out the hole and got cold as a shoulder, I turned my emotion into sweater
– Men teshik chiqib hop edi va bir yelkasiga sifatida sovuq bor, men kozok mening his o’girdi
I had to garner the power to work on my soul, I ain’t tryna be broken forever
– Men jon ustida ishlash uchun kuch to’plash kerak edi, men tryna abadiy singan emas
I see the smoke, and start runnin’ into it, shawty you losin’ is so therapeutic
– Men tutunni ko’raman va unga yugurishni boshlayman, shavti siz losin juda terapevtik
I kinda think that you want it to happen, got put in a corner, you forced me to do it
– Men kinda siz u sodir istayman, deb o’ylayman, bir burchakda qo’yish qolibdi, agar buni meni majbur
You gotta tell me that bein’ a rapper is hangin’ with rappers, and I ain’t into it
– Siz menga shuni aytishingiz kerakki, beIN’ reper rapperlar bilan osilgan va men bunga kirmayman
I’m with the shit, and I’m ready to prove it, waitin’ on Marshall to say I can do it
– Men shit bilanman va buni isbotlashga tayyorman, Marshallga buni qila olaman deb aytishdan voz keching
This shit goin’ down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—
– Bu axlat pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga—
If I run out of fuel, I won’t
– Agar yoqilg’im tugasa, qilmayman
What the fuck y’all gon’ do if I don’t
– Agar qilmasam, nima qilaman
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
– Yoqilg’i tugadimi? (Pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga-pastga-pastga—)
That scares the fuck out of you (Look)
– Bu sizni qo’rqitadi (qarang)
I was slept on and left for dead
– Men uxlab va o’lik uchun tark etildi
Sweat, wept, and bled for a game that barely kept me fed
– Meni zo’rg’a boqadigan o’yin uchun ter, yig’ladi va qon to’kdi
Ain’t want the fame, just a spec of cred
– Shuhrat istamayman, cred faqat bir spec
Nowadays I take a check instead
– Hozir men uning o’rniga chek olaman
The pen been steps ahead
– Qalam oldinga qadam tashladi
If you mention him, them boys wet the bed
– Agar siz uni eslasangiz, ular bolalar to’shakni ho’llashadi
Get on a track with GRIP and get knocked out like yo’ daddy did
– GRIP bilan yo’lga chiqing va yo ‘ daddy singari nokaut qiling
Whatever Deebo said to Craig, we can go head to head
– Deebo Kreygga nima dedi, biz boshdan-oyoq borishimiz mumkin
Niggas play hard on the app
– Niggas ilovada qattiq o’ynaydi
At they mama crib hatin’ on bars in a rap
– Da ular mama beshik xatin ‘ barlarda rapda
From niggas that still starve in the trap
– Hali ham tuzoqda och qolgan niggalardan
Clap back and it’s, “GRIP, you’re takin’ it too far, just relax”
– Orqaga qarsak chaling va bu, ” tutqich, siz uni juda uzoqqa cho’zyapsiz, shunchaki dam oling”
These words I discard on the wax
– Men bu so’zlarni mumga tashlayman
Shit deeper than the cars and the racks
– Mashinalar va tokchalarga qaraganda chuqurroq
The fashion and gas, so when a star interacts
– Moda va gaz, shuning uchun yulduz o’zaro ta’sir qilganda
Got the soul of a field nigga with scars on his back
– Uning orqasida chandiqlar bilan dala niggasining ruhi bor
So pardon me if part of me feel a itch to click
– Shunday qilib, agar mening bir qismim bosish uchun qichima his qilsa, meni kechiring
Pitch a fit, blitz a bitch, split ya shit
– Pitch a fit, blits a bitch, split ya shit
GRIP in the kitchen with instant grits
– Oshxonada tezkor maydalagich bilan ushlang
Flick the wrist, they wish he’d miss, he’s six for six
– Bilagini siltang, ular sog’inishni xohlashadi, u oltitaga oltitadir
Go back through the discog’
– Diskog’orqali orqaga qayting
It’s obvious I’m the godliest, yeah, I’m sonnin’ y’all
– Bu aniq men xudojo’yman, ha, men sonnin
I took the summer off
– Men yozni olib tashladim
Just to let them get they mumbles off about blocks that they ain’t spun at all
– Faqat ularni ular barcha o’ralgan emas bloklari haqida mumbles off olish ruxsat
The uninvolved underdog
– Jalb qilinmagan underdog
Summoned from a drunken slumber to pummel y’all, but they don’t wanna brawl
– Mast uyqudan pummel y’allga chaqirilgan, ammo ular janjal qilishni xohlamaydilar
This shit ain’t even fun no more
– Bu shit hech ham qiziqarli emas
I mean, don’t nobody wanna come outside
– Aytmoqchimanki, hech kim tashqariga chiqishni xohlamaydi
They like, “You should do a song with so and so
– Ular yoqadi, ” siz falonchi bilan qo’shiq qilishingiz kerak
Or maybe such and such,” this shit done, I tried
– Yoki, ehtimol, bunday va bunday, ” bu bok amalga, men harakat
They must not got it in their arsenal or metacarpal
– Ular buni arsenalida yoki metakarpalda olmasliklari kerak
To pick the pen up and out-ink the man
– Qalamni yuqoriga va siyohga olish uchun odam
Hm, but then again I’m partial
– Hm, lekin keyin yana men qisman
It really took Marshall just for me to get a feature? Damn
– Bu, albatta, meni bir xususiyati olish uchun faqat Marshall oldi? Jin ursin
I know rap’s what I started with
– Men rapni nimadan boshlaganimni bilaman
But when your target market’s lethargic to the bars you spit
– Lekin qachon barlar uchun maqsad bozor ning lanj siz tupurib
It’s harder to put your heart in it
– Bunga yuragingizni qo’yish qiyinroq
But come too far to quit, now I’m on to guitars and shit
– Ammo chiqish uchun juda uzoqqa keling, endi men gitara va shitga tayyorman
So don’t find it jarrin’ if I switch the whole style up
– Shunday qilib, agar men butun uslubni o’zgartirsam, uni jarrin deb topmang
Want the old GRIP? Go get the old album
– Eski tutqichni xohlaysizmi? Eski albomni oling
Any genre, same outcome
– Har qanday janr, bir xil natija
I’m on that bitch with a stick like Malcolm
– Men Malkolm kabi tayoq bilan o’sha kaltakdaman
Buck, buck, buck, buck
– Buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck
– Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck
If I run out of fuel, I won’t
– Agar yoqilg’im tugasa, qilmayman
What the fuck y’all gon’ do if I don’t
– Agar qilmasam, nima qilaman
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
– Yoqilg’i tugadimi? (Pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga-pastga-pastga—)
That scares the fuck out of you
– Bu sizdan fuckni qo’rqitadi
I was up to my waist in debt, better yet, face and neck, tryna chase a check
– Men qarzga belimgacha edim, yaxshisi, yuz va bo’yin, Tryna Chase chek
Sweat, labor for minimal as wages get, just tryna get me a dub like a blank cassette (Yeah)
– Ter, ish haqi olish uchun minimal mehnat, shunchaki tryna menga bo’sh kasseta kabi dub oling (Ha)
I worked for peanuts ’til the day I met Dre and that gave me a little raise in net
– Men peanuts uchun Dre bilan uchrashgan kungacha ishladim va bu menga netda biroz o’sish berdi
Now nothing is close to disgusting as what I grossed, so this must mean what I wrote makes me the
– Endi hech narsa men hosilotni nima deb jirkanch yaqin, bas, bu men yozgan nima meni qiladi degani kerak
Illest rapper there is, was, or ever will be
– Yomon rapper bor, bo’lgan yoki hech qachon bo’lmaydi
That’s the real reason I still squeeze and I fill these bars with so much vitriol
– Bu men hali ham siqib qo’yishimning haqiqiy sababi va men bu barlarni juda ko’p vitriol bilan to’ldiraman
These voices in my head convince me, I bet that Ted Kaczynski’ll feel me
– Boshimdagi bu ovozlar meni ishontiradi, Ted Kachinski meni his qilishiga ishonaman
‘Cause I serial-kill beats like Israel Keyes
– ‘I serial sabab-Isroil Keyes kabi beats o’ldirish
My peripheral sees everything, you was POVs to rap G-O-D
– Mening periferik hamma narsani ko’radi, siz rap g-O-D uchun POVs edi
From Little Caesars to filled arenas, I made it big, word to Lil’ Cease
– Kichik Qaysarlardan to’ldirilgan arenalargacha, men uni katta qildim, lilni to’xtatish uchun so’z
“Fuel” remix, so who’ll be picked next, who’s name gonna be next up?
– “Yoqilg’i ” remix, bas, kim keyingi oldi olaman, kim nomi gonna yuqoriga keyingi bo’lishi ekan?
Notorious B.I.G.’s death was the domino effects of 2Pac’s murder
– Mashhur B. I. G. o’limi 2Pac qotilligining domino ta’siri edi
Like facial tissue, whose clock should I clean next? Puff’s?
– Yuz to’qimalari singari, keyingi soatni kim tozalashim kerak? Puffmi?
‘Til he’s in police handcuffs, guilty, will he step up?
– U politsiya kishanida bo’lmaguncha, aybdor, u o’rnidan turadimi?
Like gee, never turned himself in, who knows all the murders they’ll pin
– Gee singari, hech qachon o’zini o’girmagan, ular barcha qotilliklarni kim biladi
On me, next they’ll prepare for me to not choose none of my words carefully
– Menga, keyin ular mening so’zlarimning hech birini diqqat bilan tanlamasligimga tayyorgarlik ko’rishadi
I’ve been comparable to Ivan The Terrible, I’ll take a paraplegic
– Men dahshatli Ivan bilan taqqoslandim, men paraplegik olaman
And I’ll slam his wheelchair on the cement at physical therapy treatment
– Va men fizika davolash da tsement uning nogironlar slam olaman
Then laugh hysterically, these wimps are like Slim’s hair when he bleached it
– Keyin histerik kuling, bu chayqalishlar Slimning sochlarini oqartirganda o’xshaydi
Y’all need to lighten up, I give a fuck, I don’t care in the least bit
– Y’All engillashtirish kerak, men bir fuck berish, men kamida oz farqi yo’q
Kiss every square inch of my white rear end, I guarantee
– Oq orqa uchimning har kvadrat dyuymini o’p, men kafolat beraman
That my elevator’s stuck somewhere between two levels emcees won’t ever see
– Mening lift ning emcees hech ko’rmaysiz ikki darajada o’rtasida bir joyga xususda ekanini
I spit bars so barbarically, a fuckin’ parakeet wouldn’t dare repeat
– Men barlarni shunchalik vahshiyona tupurdim, takrorlashga jur’at etolmaydi
I’ll never be runnin’ out of steam or kerosene
– Men hech qachon bug ‘ yoki kerosindan yugurmayman
If I run out of fuel, I won’t
– Agar yoqilg’im tugasa, qilmayman
What the fuck y’all gon’ do if I don’t
– Agar qilmasam, nima qilaman
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, dow-dow-dow-dow—)
– Yoqilg’i tugadimi? (Pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga, pastga-pastga-pastga—)
That scares the fuck out of you
– Bu sizdan fuckni qo’rqitadi
