Текст песни The Way I Did / Ratchet Love (Problem) с переводом

Whoever thought I’d boss up like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d fall off like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d bounce back like the way I did?

Did-did-did, what?

Whoever thought I’d boss up like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d fall off like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d bounce back like the way I did?

What?

Losin' ain’t me, nigga

Ain’t never gon' be me, nigga, don’t try that

I done paid attention, paid every due

The game I done gained, bitch niggas can’t buy that (Why?)

Been back stabbed, nigga, I been lied at

I got war wounds, nigga, I been played (Been played)

Yeah, I got me some bread and I changed

But if niggas ran up, niggas know who gon' stay

Young chach, high with my stupid ass

How many drugs wanna try with my stupid ass?

How many chains I’ma buy with my stupid ass?

Fuck it, flex 'til I die with my stupid ass (Fire)

Whoever thought I’d boss up like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d fall off like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d bounce back like the way I did?

Did-did-did, what?

Whoever thought I’d boss up like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d fall off like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d bounce back like the way I did?

Shootin', basketball

My pen niggas gettin' torn watchin' niggas from the basket ball

Free my nigga Ron

Free my nigga Miller

Free my nigga Duck

Free my nigga Green Eyes

Salute to my LA gang ties

Pushin' these drugs, I done seen it change lives

Pushin' these drugs is the reason why I shine

So I stay up in that new shit, can’t be left behind

Whoever thought I’d boss up like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d fall off like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d bounce back like the way I did?

Did-did-did, what?

Whoever thought I’d boss up like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d fall off like the way I did?

Whoever thought I’d bounce back like the way I did?

What?

Man, this shit crazy

You just never know man

You just gotta stay on these niggas, huh

Ain’t gon' let nothin', none of that

Sometimes you gotta get into war with your niggas

Sometimes you gotta, feel me, just get out here, and

Just get to what you know, you feel me?

My nigga Dave say, you know you kicked off that bop, you feel me?

Niggas need some love

What?

Motherfuckin' ratchet love, nigga

Sayin' they love you and hate you in the same text

It’s that I don’t want you to fuck nobody else

Even though you gon' fuck somebody else

Who just hit a nigga line for some money though?

But a nigga ain’t gon' lie, kinda love it though

But I could never, young man, am I a thug or not?

Put that pussy off Mollys that’s what you say

In fact, I got a little time, we could leave today

L-O-L, I back line when I get freaky

Matter fact, you know I’m lyin', I ain’t callin' you

And I probably ain’t gon' call, I’m just fallin' through

And I damn near beat it, I’m trippin'

I know these rules don’t make sense, bitch, I’m different

But I can do it like this 'cause I’m gettin' it

Yeah, it’s that ratchet love

She fucked you with another bitch so off of you

She ain’t really with that shit though

You ain’t but you is like my bitch though

Yeah, it’s that ratchet love

It’s that motherfuckin' ratchet love

Huh, what

It’s that ratchet love

It’s that motherfuckin' ratchet love

It’s that ten toes down, you gon' stay

No matter what a motherfucker do, no matter what you fuckin' say

Yeah, I know your home girls hate me

Fuck them bitches

What’s it matter? They ain’t gettin' dicked down

Yeah, hop on this thing when that shit round

Shit, I can barely stand, let me sit down

Got your hands in my pants, let me hit now

Uh, it’s that ratchet love

It’s that motherfuckin' ratchet love

Ooh, yeah, shit

It’s that ratchet love

It’s that motherfuckin' ratchet love

It’s that hate you and tell you I love you in the same text

It’s that I got other hoes but you my favorite

Like, I would settle down but I can’t sit

Think I really ain’t gon' lie, I ain’t shit

Yeah, she love my stupid ass

Put it with your shit 'cause you know you got stupid ass

And you put up with my shit 'cause I got stupid cash

And you put up with my shit 'cause I got stupid cash

Double up, real nigga, ain’t gon' fuck it up

Girl, you got your nigga hard, come and suck it up

You niggas don’t do it like I do 'cause y’all ain’t tough enough

Y’all ain’t moved enough weight, y’all ain’t buff enough

Yeah, it’s that ratchet love

It’s that motherfuckin' ratchet love

Yeah, ooh, yeah

It’s that ratchet love

It’s that motherfuckin' ratchet love

It’s that motherfuckin' tell you that I love and I hate you in the same text,

yeah

Girl, I ain’t gon' even do-I'm not even gon' lie to her

It’s like, fuck it, I’m just gonna let that shit — it’s just not-the shit

I think it’s not what I’m talkin' 'bout, shit

Yeah, sneaky baby

Uh, tell a hoe to love or just leave me alone

Watchin' for the devils that be leadin' me on

Yeah, it’s all about the clique like I hung up the phone

Drop-top, slick back like Steven Seagal

What it is hoe? How ya feel?

They gon' do you dirty out the flower pot, for real

Chopper out the window, niggas hoppin' out for thrills

Give you the run around like you ain’t got a deal

Not a shooter though

I just knew him though

I need a movie role

When your money ain’t funny, bitches don’t boo your jokes

Kingpin of the pen, look how I move the dope

When life looks fishy, I eat a tuna roll

Nasty

How they gon' judge you when they don’t know you?

All the leeches just won’t allow you to be a mogul

Master teacher, the slave song tryna control you

But, shit, when you the go-to guy, who do you go to?