Translation

Rappin' so these young **** understand me These **** grouped out, don't come and fan me

Hope they make it home to they family Play with your mother, child, don't come and play with me

50 shots, he got sent to God, can't get no rounds off

Blah blah, there go all them hurks, that's how they sound off

35 hunnid for this show, that's how we start off

Me and kooda, we get high on Trish until we nod off

Young ****, no guidance, them **** reckless

Been chill, autopilot, but still stretch shit

At the line, **** foulin, up the score quick

**** dead, hear them sirens, slime don't miss shit

**** killed peso like I ain't gon' shake some

Kept it in the street, big, slime ain't say nothin

Said shit, hunnid on his head, I bet they face some

Switch on this back, I bet they break some

Baking soda, pot and silver ware I get it poppin' ****

Most hate it, everywhere I go, they try to block a ****

Laughin' at him, same **** hatin, they end upshoppin' with you

Cut that water off, the gwop ain't fuckin' with em

Rappin' so these young **** understand me These **** grouped out, don't come and fan me

Hope they make it home to they family Play with your mother, child, don't come and play with me

50 shots, he got sent to God, can't get no rounds off

Blah blah, there go all them hurks, that's how they sound off

35 hunnid for this show, that's how we start off

Me and kooda, we get high on Trish until we nod off

Catch me in that jam I'm gon' blitz it

Don't call me on no phone because them feds might be listenin

Them diamonds steady glistenin, it ain't nan stone missin

We cut ties but you my dog and it ain't shit for us to fix it

That's on that dead ass

Jumping' out of cars For my **** spin till the sun rise

I done got bored with these switches, I let that stick ride

Honda accord no attention, that's my slide ride

We can get it poppin' right on our side

Rappin' so these young **** understand me These **** grouped out, don't come and fan me

Hope they make it home to they family Play with your mother, child, don't come and play with me

50 shots, he got sent to God, can't get no rounds off

Blah blah, there go all them hurks, that's how they sound off

35 hunnid for this show, that's how we start off

Me and kooda, we get high on Trish until we nod off

Everyone wants to be a gangsta

Young ****, no guidance, them **** reckless

Nobody wants to be a pastor anymore

50 shot, he got sent to, God can't get no rounds off

They actin' like slime, it's a problem

Most hate it, everywhere I go they try to block a ****

We need translation, translation, translation, translation

Kept it in the streets, big, slime ain't say nothin