Текст песни Me So Cool (Problem) с переводом

Aye!

Thirty-six O’s wrapped up

Vacuum seal them brickies.(I wrap the bricks up)

Play wit' money, deal with consequences

We gone kill lil' Ricky

Half a brick worth of cash man

Came wit' all my britches (Got bricks in that car)

Her last nigga was a lame man

Gotta mold my bitches (I mold my bitches up)

I-I ride with extensions (I ride with the clip)

I smoke on extensions (I smoke on the long way)

I don’t ride the benches (I don’t ride the wood)

I’m up in the trenches (I'm up in the skrr skrr skrrr)

You know what I’m whippin'

That fish scale came through the mail (fish scale came through the mail)

Iced out all my crosses mane, I’mma give 'em hell (I'mma give 'em hell)

Drop my cool (drop my top)

All this ice got me feelin' cool (got me feelin so cool)

Bad bitches got me feelin' cool (me so cool)

All this ice got me feelin' cool

Me So Cool.

Drop the top got me feelin' cool (me feelin' cool nigga)

Bad bitches got me feelin' cool

Me so cool

Good everywhere (Problem!)

Can’t keep me out the loop (can't keep me out the loop)

On or off the court, (on or off the court)

I’m like Jordan with the hoop (swish, buckets!)

Nothing’s free-man, (nothing's free man)

But it’s Morgans in my coupe (you see her)

Go enormous when I swoop (enormous when I swoop)

Gas it 'til it poot (Skrrrtttt!)

Smash off to the clientele

And Get her half off (half off)

Hold it (hold it)

'Fore I go I gotta make sure I drop her ass off (bitch, get out!)

Business & pleasure don’t mix (no, no)

Bitch don’t be smackin' your lips (no, no!)

Fuck that ho, it’s my world (My world)

Drop her off then call her homegirl

Diamond lane, the gang imperial

(sheeeesh!)

«That's a fool one there, Problem. (Damn!)

Now they really got a problem, Yakk steady

Yakkaveli, check out my Yakkumentary

Fuck you tahmbout (GMG)

Hold up! (Get it!)»

Twenty-five hundred on Christian Loub’s. (What!?)

Red bottoms got me feelin' bool (nigga what!?)

If I ever go in slime mode (whooooooo!)

Fuck your grind mode

Every nigga food (stayin' true)

They said I act like a innertube

Fuck it! Gone fill the block wit' the pressure

Eighty thou on a compressor

Nigga try, I apply pressure

And my daddy had white chicks for under seventeen like a Chester (He was

workin' & workin')

He whip it and whip it

Then smash on the block like a pedal (Now he servin', he servin')

J’s at the door like «He finished yet?»

(I tell 'em «Nah, calm down keep it cool»)

Black, the J, say «Can I get 'em yet?»

(I'm like «Nah, balm down keep it bool»)

Drop my cool (drop my top)

All this ice got me feelin' cool (got me feelin so cool)

Bad bitches got me feelin' cool (me so cool)

All this ice got me feelin' cool

Me So Cool.

Drop the top got me feelin' cool (me feelin' cool nigga)

Bad bitches got me feelin' cool

Me so cool

Send a shooter, make him drop the ticket

In the kitchen, tryna whip a bricky (aye)

Extra drum for them K’s (skrr skrr skrrr)

Straight drop for the place (straight drop)

Lakewood, Clear Nile, Pink city

Trap housing for days (I know where my trap is)

How the fuck these niggas say they shooters? (Aye)

I know where they stay (I'll run up on you nigga)

Boy I’m playin' round with the Roc

Like I signed with Hova (signed with Jay)

Bricks in the sofa, Choppa by the sofa

Broke jumpin' over; mafia, cosa nostra (cosa nostra)

Body language, I know he snitchin'

Just watch how that boy approach ya

Seventeen thousand on choppas

I’m feelin' like Sosa (feelin' like Sosa)

«Yeah. You heard me, seventeen on choppas nigga

That’s nothin' nigga (no, no, no, no)

That was the back end nigga (just getting started mane)

That was the back end nigga (kitchens & choppas)

I told you niggas (kitchens & choppas)

Yeah nigga, extra ten thousand on bullets nigga (kitchens & choppas)

What’s up nigga, warfare nigga

Let’s get it nigga»

Kitchens and choppas

Send a nigga to the doctor

Black phantom, goddamn!

Bitches singing like the opera (they singin' to me, they singin')

They be like «why the hell you ridin' round with the tommy?» (Ride wit' that

monkey nut)

Boss bitches wit' me, Yummy (Yummy yummy)

«Boss! They ain’t talking 'bout shit

Boss bitch, you heard him (been had money)

Ain’t known for talking shit

But I’mma talk my shit anyway (Y.E.)

I get cash in just by cashing out nigga (lil Jamaica)

Pass me the blunt! Nah, fuck that shit

I’m goin' in» (pay attention)

Even though I’m no stoner

Medusa head on her (whoo whoo!)

I’m a rich bitch wit' no deal (whoa)

Ain’t got no worries, I’m chill (whoa)

All of my niggas brought steel (whoa, whoa)

Drink wit the seals

Bitch I get money so Fuck how you feel (fuck it)

I’m living lavish don’t do no footwork

But I’m known in the city for gettin' that cash in (boss shit)

Boss bitch (boss bitch)

Double Bs up but don’t bang nigga

Bitch sold dope but don’t slang nigga (sold dope)

Never seen fly 'till I came nigga

I put the beam on your head fuck aim nigga (red dot)

And I never have issues with bitches

Concerning their dudes (swerve)

Nine times out of ten

He went down & he tried to pull out

And I told him «I'm cool, I’m cool»

Me don’t pull up

Me don’t give sex

Me gotta finesse and run up a check

These cats in my crew got 'em feelin' so cool (we cool?)

So many red bones so they calling us bool (we bool)

Can’t rep the red cause my money too blue

It take a few racks just to walk in these shoes

My hair is pink and my pussy is too

Muhfucka who you?

I’m yummy, you new

'Till then step ya bars up (lil bitch)

Drop my cool (drop my top)

All this ice got me feelin' cool (got me feelin so cool)

Bad bitches got me feelin' cool (me so cool)

All this ice got me feelin' cool

Me So Cool.

Drop the top got me feelin' cool (me feelin' cool nigga)

Bad bitches got me feelin' cool

Me so cool