Текст песни Sick of Yall (Jaythelostking) с переводом

So here go

Let’s switch up flow

Get together

Let’s kick at the show

We drinking cuz Ill never do dope

Maybe I’ll smoke

Maybe I won’t

This right here slow

All of you know

I don’t do this

But fuck it I’m dope

Fire I spit

Like dragons wit smoke

I’ll be shreckin you clowns

Wit the mic on the goal

Why you always looking at mother fuckas stats

Like a homie going under all the bridges wit the cracks

I’m really bout ta plunder every dirty little track

I really go n wonder always thinking in the lab

Like thor only thunder

Ima ever really grab

Cuz the hammer in the pants

Its a gunna wit the sack

I’m a runner that’s a fact

Showing hunger wit the raps

Looking at the number

I’ma jumper target

Don’t disregard it

Ima make this market

Hit the mark

While you shop at target

Yeh Said that twice

Like my throat be clogging

Just being honest

Ima boss that’s watching

The world get shots in

The line I’m crossing

Could make em mad

But I’m out of options

Ima do this fast

Don’t follow the problems

Just go for the cash

Now I’m just talking

Got a bigger game I don’t need to use a scope

I don’t need to take a shot

Ya a homie going ghost

I be moving to the spot

Everywhere I had to go

Grow

Blow

That is the goal

I’m buzzing so much like a bug I was told

Ta keep this up

Til the day I get old

Til I roll in the grave

N the casket be gold

With diamond bolt latches

Ta keep out the mold

Let’s talk about

That life you chose

History repeats I’m way fucked I suppose

Give fucks on the low

No really its low

Really not giving

So what I say goes

I’m telling you bitches

Ima leave on the road so different

Moving up you still so ignorant

Illiterate

Considering ima grown

So quit all the bickering

Hook

Looking at this moment

Taking steps n i’m just going

Ta the place I’ve always known n

They all hate fact I’m golden

I always gotta show em

Who’s the boss n leave em broken

Cuz this road I’m on ain’t slow n

Y’all be dragging down quit holding

I’m sick of y’all

Here I come

Gonna walk

Get a gun

Gonna punk

Gonna talk

Never run

Gonna jump never fall

Never done

Here I come wit a shot

Everybody hating

Cuz I left

N when I made it

I told em I was coming

N I’m gonna take the placement

Wit a statement

Said i’m gonna make em face it

Like the boogy man in the basement

Chasing

Everybody wit the ENTERTAINMENT nation

Gonna see the face of a lost king grazing

Replacing this will take breaking patience you just a bitch I’m Mufasa pacing

Industry has some mad problems

Wit the artist deals

Hella whack I promise

Faking life wit brainwashing toxic TV shows aren’t worth the wallet

I’m guilty to just not as bad

So when i see you watching

Make me wanna vomit

When it hit the stage

Ima kick the splash

Til the chunks stick

To your skin for drama

Claiming that you got

Big game

Like an all-star

2000 babies gonna be the one

All Talk

I just wanna be the one who’s crazy in the Walmart

Make a couple mill wit the art like Mozart

Yeh I’m fire

Tired oh fuck

I gotta be a part I acquire

More bucks

Or ima stayed fired

Fighter

No fucks

I got desires

You got no luck

Fuck you thinking

With Robbing a fuckin vision

Not stopping

What I’ve writing

I’m popping

Now you tripping

Get a bottle

Quit The bitching

Like a baby or a midget

I’m sorry bout the image

It’s a problem but i’m limitless

I hope you digging this

Ima give a whole pack like Nicholas

Getting old like my dad but innocent

Getting gold in the bag

Like a villain bitch

Yeh I told you I was coming back

Now you feeling this

Now you want a track

N Your opinion

Really isn’t really wit the facts

Plus you spitting like a rat

With the trash like man

My time is right there

I can see it

N you all just stare

That’s stale like a fetus

That’s motion abortion

A portion of Jesus

Like you was just born

N you never heard rap

Music my takeover taking it back

Ogden so stupid just check all the facts

Kids going through relate when I’m mad

If all of you Mormon then all of bad

If not

Ima change that by Christmas

N Fuck all the parents

Go mind your own business

My bars be explicit

For kids to go listen

N open their minds

Cuz you got them constricted

N I don’t wanna party

Bacardi can be the issue

N all of you an animal

Safari gonna miss you

I’m hardly gonna be the one

Who’s sorry when I hit you

For actin like a barbie when you drunk n won’t admit to

I knew Jeffery

When he was like 10

He was awkward n weird

N he didn’t have friends

Hes so far from cool

So why he pretending

Ta be some big rapper

Who’s rude n offends

Cuz yolo mother fucker

Why you always wanna speak

Way Above another dude

When hes only tryna eat

I’m never going under

When I get back on my feet

You gonna be a different color

Like a mood ring jeez

Hit a mood swing

Like me like please

I’m now cool

Fuck school

Fuck these

Dumb little cats y’all fools can’t see

What’s dope what’s real

Me to

Smoke weed

This is for all of those kids wit a bully

Size up their body n show them the rookie

Shit says explicit Good luck tryna book me

This world getting harder ta fight like the boogey

Just know I’m right with you ta fight like the movies

A message my duty

I’m not for the groupies

Plus you all goofy like mgk

Speaking on shit

Wit a dirty grave

You more like a Glock wit a dirty case

But ima be quite on baby face

I’m back on the block

Wit like thirty plays

This game will not stop til I’m fuckin paid