Lyrics and translation
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Hey, Turk, turn that shit up. Come on, Turk, what?
The door like I'm goin' through the. . .
Mm, what? Hit the door like I'm goin' through the back door.
Like what? Like- What? The door like I'm goin' through the back door.
-Back. -Got rich, then I turned into an asshole.
-What? -I gotta spend, that's what the bag for.
-Gotta spend.
-Walkin' in designer robes, nigga, this the -cash flow. -This the cash flow.
Young nigga turnt up, nineteen livin' big.
-Livin' big.
-Chrome hearts, brain chain, fresher than a -peppermint. -Fresher than a what?
Like how you hatin' from the back? You was never lit.
-Like how you hatin'?
-You talk about your glory days, but you -was never shit. -What?
You was never like me. Spent eight hundred on a plain white T.
-That shit plain. -Pull up to the spot, everything on me.
-What? -Heard you trickin' on them thots.
Come to -me, them bitches free. -Them bitches free.
One thing about the kid, I could never have an F.
-Never have an F. -Movin' on my own, I ain't never had trust.
What?
Skip through the lane, tough lay, call me Russ.
-Lay.
-Yeah, I gotta keep doin' my thing, it's a -must. -What?
I'm the young GOAT, niggas first-round busts.
Rock Balenciaga jeans when I'm out, -not a tux. -Huh?
I'm touchin' on these bands, hold on, let me add 'em up.
-Add 'em up.
-Man, these niggas can't compete, I think -it's time to pack 'em up. -Pack 'em up.
-Like what? Like- -Ball.
The door like I'm goin' through the back door.
-Back. -Got rich, then I turned into an asshole.
-Into an asshole. -I gotta spend, that's what the bag for.
-What?
-Walkin' in designer robes, nigga, this the -cash flow. -This the cash flow.
Young nigga turnt up, nineteen livin' big.
-Huh?
-Chrome hearts, brain chain, fresher than a -peppermint. -Huh?
Like how you hatin' from the back? You was never lit.
-Hatin' from the back.
-You talk about your glory days, but you -was never shit. -Boy, shit.
They turn these niggas' albums off after song one.
-Go.
-I'm in Miami with the vibes, I'm tryna -bone one. -Okay.
Lookin' for the opps, if they up top, I put a drone up.
-Drone up.
-Every time I step into that stu', I hit a -home run. -Come on.
Ayy, -I'm rockin' shit they can't pronounce. -Can't pronounce.
You bullshittin', how the fuck you think that you gon' make it out?
-How?
-My concert got lines around the back like -In-N-Out. -Come on.
I'm too turnt, I fuck that bitch, then she gon' run her mouth.
-Ayy. -Got a chill, that watch he got ain't real.
Nah.
Don't give a fuck what a nigga say about me 'cause I got mills.
-Chills.
-Got diamonds in my tooth, I don't give no -fuck about no grill. -Boom, boom.
I'm turnt up and this proof, I just be showin' how I live.
-Ha.
-Huh, twenty thousand in this bitch, -arena's watchin' me. -Can you feel me?
I do a stream for like a week and buy a property.
-Yeah.
-I'm the main nigga makin' trends, niggas -jockin' me. -I'm paid.
Why you tryna flex a hundred bands? It's not a lot to me.
-Let's go.
-Ayy, the door like I'm goin' through the -back door. -Back.
-Got rich, then I turned into an asshole. -Into an asshole.
-I gotta spend, that's what the bag for. -What?
Walkin' in designer robes, nigga, this the cash flow.
-This the cash flow. -Young nigga turnt up, nineteen livin' big.
Huh?
Chrome hearts, brain chain, fresher than a peppermint.
-Huh? -Like how you hatin' from the back?
You was -never lit. -Hatin' from the back.
You talk about your glory days, but you was never shit.
Boy, shit.