ESG - The Beat - перевод текста песни на английский

Going Bad

Meek Mill

Yeah

(Wheezy outta here)

G, G

Back home, smokin' legal (Legal)

Back home, smoking legal (Legal)

I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)

Got more hits than The Beatles (Beatles)

Foreign shit runnin' on diesel, dawg

Foreign car running on diesel, dawg

Playin' with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?)

Playing with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?)

Don Corleone

Trust me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped)

Everybody actin' like they know me, dawg

Everybody acting like they know me, dawg

Don't just say you're down, you gotta show me (What you gotta do?)

Bring the clip back empty (It's empty)

You asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg (Sent me, dawg)

I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)

Just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)

That ain't nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg

That ain't nothin', I'm just being friendly, dawg

It's just a lil' 10-piece for her

It's just a little 10-piece for her

Just to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involved

Just to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean we're involved

I just what? I just uh, put a Richard on the card

I ain't grow up playin' ball,

I ain't grow up playing ball,

But I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it

If you really wanna ball 'til you fall

When your back against the wall

And a bunch of niggas need you to go away

And a bunch of people need you to go away

Still goin' bad on 'em anyway

Still going bad on 'em anyway

Saw you last night, but did it broad day

Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (What?)

Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's place

Girl, I left your love at Magic, now it's all shade

Still goin' bad on you anyway

Still going bad on you anyway

Woah, woah, ooh, woah

Woah, woah, ah

I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks)

Me and Drizzy back-to-back, it's gettin' scary (Back-to-back)

Me and Drizzy back-to-back, it's getting scary (Back-to-back)

If you fuckin' with my odds,

If you fucking with my odds,

It's don't come near me (Get outta my way)

Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry (Brrt, brrt, ooh)

Richard Mille cost a Lambo (That's a Lambo)

Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando (Salute)

Every time I'm in my trap, I move like Rambo (Extended)

Ain't a neighborhood in Philly that I can't go (That's a Fendi)

For real

She said, "Oh, you rich rich?" ("You rich rich")

Bitch, I graduated, call me "Big Fish" (Ballin')

I got Lori Harvey on my wish list (That's Lori)

That's the only thing I want for Christmas (True story, uh)

I've been had my way out here, yeah, know that's facts (Facts)

You ain't livin' that shit you sell,

You ain't living that shit you sell,

Yeah, we know that's cap (That's cap)

You ain't got to ask me when you see me, know I'm strapped (Brrt)

DC, OVO, we back again, we goin' plat' (Ooh, ooh)

DC, OVO, we back again, we going plat' (Ooh, ooh)