Lyrics and translation
Original
I don't understand, you said you'd never leave.
You told me that you'd never hurt -me. -It's so good.
You're always on my mind, and when it's late at night, I think of what you're -doing. -Slur.
Yo, look. Ayy. When I'm losing hope, I remember the life I dream of living.
Still struggling to keep on winning.
Far from home, I dream of repeat, gotta bag it, my bank need filling. Fuck being labeled a hero.
I made way more rondos being a villain. When I'm up, I've got hoes not local, can't afford.
I've never been this. . .
I had to quickly adjust.
I don't like when you sit on the fence, you're either with them or us. Huh. I've been snaked by blood, I don't know who I can trust.
Don't fuck with my energy, I'm in a gore.
Putting work in the field all day, same way bro did it in '0. The pagans know, you know?
All the L's I take in life, main reason I'm moving cold.
Me and bro been away from the mits, 'cause we been tryna ball on the pitch like Jude and Joel.
Bad one with a grip and rash, a freak in the net, but it's peak if them hips don't lie.
I wanna link her nav and her wrecks and her elastic bands got me hypnotized. Huh.
Look. Jump, jumping to whip the slab. Huh. Ayy. Round here it's get rich or die.
I was flatlining, had to scheme and grind. It's that time, I'm on a steep incline.
How can I help my bro to go when I didn't believe in man? Huh.
You were there for the moment, I shoulda seen them signs. Yeah.
Before I was done, check the rear view, I'll be speeding by.
Blood for gang and the family tree, the rest of the ends don't matter to me. There's too much noise online, I stay out the way.
These days -I've been capping for peace. -Hey, I've been calling. How have you been?
I don't know how to. . .
I don't know how to feel. I still fuck serving, I'm counting bands in the back of the V.
Don't fuck with my energy, I'm in a gore.
Putting work in the field all day, same way bro did it in '0. The pagans know, you know?
All the L's I take in life, main reason I'm moving cold.
Me and bro been away from the mits, 'cause we been tryna ball on the pitch like Jude and Joel.
Bad one with a grip and rash, a freak in the net, but it's peak if them hips don't lie.
I wanna link her nav and her wrecks and her elastic bands got me hypnotized. Huh.
Look. Jump, jumping to whip the slab. Huh. Ayy. Round here it's get rich or die.